ANTHONY'S POV:

I raised my arm so I could have a better view of my wrist-watch yet again for the second time since I arrived.

Why the hell is it taking Miss Anderson this long to appear for our business meeting?

It is almost six pm and our scheduled time is five pm.

I scan through the place and behold, there she comes, confidently walking into the restaurant.

She scanned the restaurant with her eyes as she elegantly walk in and definitely, I knew she was searching for me. I waved at her, indicating where I sat.

She is wearing a gold silky sleeveless gown that lines the contour of...