That night, I waited downstairs at the office for half an hour, but he never showed up.

Just as I felt a little disappointed, my phone buzzed with a message from him.

He had sent a shared location with the address: "Chateau Mouton Rothschild."

There was also a message: "Amy, I've had too much to drink. Come pick me up."

The message ended with a cute emoji.

Seeing his message lifted my spirits, and I immediately drove my Bentley to fetch him.

Arriving at Chateau Mouton Rothschild, I got out of the car. Before I could take two steps, someone handed me a rose.

I thanked them politely.

As I...