A man impatiently stares at his cell phone screen. Theo doesn't know how many messages he has sent, but no one has been answered. He re-opened the screen lock of his sophisticated gadget.

Theo: Pin, the table is reserved, correct?

Theo: Pin, all the flowers are ready.

Theo: Pin, don't get me wrong on the menu. The cake too.

Theo: Pin, respond first.

He sighed softly. The recipient has read none of the replies received. While beside him, the girl he loves looks so stunning. Ah, when the girl didn't amaze him. Always beautiful and elegant.

"What's wrong with you? That nervous?" asked the girl with a slight smile on her red lips.

"No. I was following up on work, but Dolphin didn't respond."

The girl sneered. "Nice work." She gently brushed her blonde hair. "But it's OK to work hard. Later, if I ask for something, it will be easy."

The man just smiled. He will give anything for the girl as long as he is sure that the girl loves him sincerely. He gently stroked the long hair of the girl sitting comfortably beside him.

However, his nervousness worsened because his luxury car entered the parking area. At the same time, there had not been a single reply from the person he had repeatedly texted. Once again, he sent a message. If he didn't get a response, it was inevitable that he would scold her tomorrow.

Theo: Respond to my chat, Pin. QUICK

Luckily it didn't take long for the message to be replied to.

Grace Jovanka: OK, sir. Slow down. Do not be tense. Have you memorized the words I gave you yesterday? Instead of nagging me, please remember it: place matters, my business. Plus, flowers are also decorations. As long as there is more bonus, OK?

The man just shook his head in surprise, then he immediately replied to the message.

Theo: OK. The important thing is that everything is according to what I want.

Grace: That's all, sir. Good luck, yeah. I wish you well today. Wedding party soon to be.

The man chuckled. His assistant was always that relaxed when he spoke, but he couldn't help but smile. He agreed with the assistant's prayers and wishes for him in his heart.

"What are you doing, Theo?"

Patrick Theodore Wayne, the man, just blinked slowly. Fixing his square glasses just closed them nervously. "There isn't anything."

"Did you have dinner here? Anything special?" asked the girl, Olivia, quite confused.

"You'll find out later." Theo pulled the door lever slightly and pushed it open. Then go down slowly, so he doesn't lose his balance. "Come on," he said, holding out his hand to the girl.

Olivia smiled a little, just casually. She was starting to get restless, also afraid that what she had been thinking about this restaurant would come true.