Leo’s voice came through the phone quickly, smooth and familiar, with a faint trace of amusement in his tone.
“Just thought I’d give you a call,” he began, a lightness in his words that made me smile despite myself.
“Would you do me the honor of joining me for lunch today? I’ve already booked the restaurant.”
The hint of anticipation in his voice caught me off guard.
“Already booked a restaurant?”
I echoed, my thoughts racing.
I paused, trying to wrap my mind around his words.
Had he known I would call him about this?
The realization sent a jolt of surprise through me.
I gathered my thoughts, determined to steer the conversation to the reason I had called in the first place.
“I was actually calling to ask about Rica International,” I said, referring to the luxury brand that had just approached me with a proposal.
The words felt almost surreal as I spoke them aloud.
But Leo, as always, was a step ahead.
“We can meet today at noon to talk,” he said smoothly, leaving no room for discussion.
There was a warmth in his voice that made my heart flutter.
“You’ve been busy lately. We haven’t seen each other in a while, and I miss you.”
I hesitated, feeling a familiar tug at my heart.
His words held a note of something deeper, something that always made it hard to say no to him.
“Alright,” I finally agreed, the decision settling over me like a comforting weight.
“I’ll see you at noon.”
The restaurant he had chosen was a place I had heard of before, though I had never been there myself.
It was perched high above the city, a high–end spot with an ambiance that screamed exclusivity.
When I arrived, the elevator doors opened to reveal a luxurious setting, all sleek lines and soft lighting.
The air was scented with a blend of delicate florals and rich spices, a subtle reminder of the sophistication that this place embodied.
A waiter greeted me as I stepped out, bowing slightly as he took my coat.
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