Chapter 19
Ripples of laughter filled the entire air and the breath of the spring breeze waffled Olivia's face as a huge quantity of or tossed her hair behind. Ashton's deep baritone filled the entire air as it caused the man to laugh along with him. Well, he knew that Olivia's reaction will be like that but unless he tries it, he might never know.
As he stopped laughing, he tried maintaining his breathing under control and that was it, as easy as the word itself, and as he glared at her, he flashed her that dangerous smile of his. Indeed, it was filled with happiness, and not only that, joy too, she liked the fact that things had to go on so smoothly and the joy from it is more than enough to make her happy.
"What about we go inside?" Olivia inquired raising her right brow.
All Ashton did was to roll her eyes, and push his hand forth, indicating the lady to walk in front. That was kind of good, he behaved like a true gentleman, and there was no harm on that.
Dona-Class was a five star restaurant, it looked presentable to the least and he enjoyed how it had developed to be like that. It is own by a Lendamorian, but based overseas. He has money, like seriously, much money, but then, it wasn't even close to Ashton's own, or maybe that is because he didn't brag more about his assets, and for sure, he did not.
The fact that things aren't working in a way that Ashton will show off his money and total worth doesn't mean he doesn't have, on the. contrary, he has more than the amount that is needed on average but then, there is nothing to even do about it.
Bracing his mind away from it, he was focused on the days with Olivia. His greatest joy had to be when she had called him his date.
'Wow! Ashton, I guess you are slowly touching the jackpot,' he spat out to himself.
Well, he believed so, but then, unless he has succeeded in laying the girl in his bed his plan has not been accomplished. Even though this is the case, the only good thing the man likes is the fact that he tries his best to push things through his mind, to make Olivia fall for him in approximately three days. That is hard, but then, he is Ashton Hendrix Taylor unless he has forgotten about mean, meaning he has the right to make things work the way he wants it, to sleep with the number of men he wants to make the ladies even be happy with after them. It is more like a 'Love them, and leave them' affair.
He had never really cared about those ladies, their feelings did not count to him, and had never been.
There was a guard in front of the door, and he opened it immediately, allowing them to enter.
"Good evening, Mr. Taylor, and you too Ms," he called out but his tongue blocked when he saw Olivia.
Maybe he had not recognized her or was mainly doing her job. Whatever the case was, all they did was nod and look around for help. As expected, a waiter walked up to them and showed them the way. He was slim, was dressed in tailored black trousers, tucked over a white shirt and a petit coat to top everything up.
"Table five is available for two, Sir," he said gently while walking them towards the table.
It was located close to the window, it was beautiful as she enjoyed the site. Instantly, the young boy walked away immediately. He looked strange all the time he had been there especially with his dirty blonde hair and sparkling brown eyes that kept lurking through Olivia's body. She had noticed it but feared if Ashton had seen him eyeing him too.
Ashton helped pull the chair back, and when Olivia was seated, he walked to the other side of the round table made of the wood stand. It was kind of amazing, and the most pleasurable thing that could ever happen, but then, what he even do but answer his call of nature, accepting that as a man he needs to look over the lady, and respect the etiquettes put out by the society. Whatever that seemed to be, Ashton was pleased if he had Olivia as a team.
"Did you notice it?" Olivia inquired as she picked up the menu box and scanned his eyes through it.
She didn't literally read anything from it, but instead, since it was Drawn towards her face, she sniffed a bit of it, which was ridiculous in which he knows it too.
"Notice what?" Ashton inquired as he scanned the lady through.
The confusion that was painted on his face was obvious, and he knew about it, more than anything on earth. Ashton clearly didn't see that coming, thus he waited patiently for Olivia to talk about it, and that seemed to be the most important thing to do now. Leaning towards the table, he waited for Olivia to spit the words out, and with immediate effect.
For a moment, she didn't know what to say, but then, he is no small chick, thus, she went ahead to say it as she saw it.
"You think the waiter noticed me as Olivia Harmony? I do not think so, but then, I thought he did, or maybe he was still doubting" Olivia shot out innocently.
Actually, she had every reason to be innocent, she meant every word that left her mouth, and the fact that she shared it with him is just something that blew his mind out. Like seriously, he had not expected that to happen, not at all, and the more she glared at the man in front of her expecting a reply, she was shocked by the reply she got.
"The waiter? come on don't tell me he was picking on you the moment he saw you. Well, he has every right to, you are so beautiful you know," Ashton spat out.
This was enough to make Olivia roll her eyes as she laughed profusely, she found it quite funny.