Hunter can see a familiar silhouette when he and Rizza entered the hotel restaurant. He is crossing his finger hoping that his instinct is wrong. Once they reached their designated table, he looked at the table near the glassy wall. The fudge! What is she doing here? He yelled in his thoughts.
"Hunter, are you okay? is there any problem?" Rizza asked when she saw Hunter's upset face.
"Nothing." he shook his head, "By the way, where's your father?" he redirected the topic.
"I believe he's on is way." Her dimples showed up.
"Oh okay." Hunter uttered but he gazed towards the woman at the table on his side. She's throwing dangerous glares at them. Hunter met her eyes. they've been staring at each other for a couple of minutes, then the woman averted her eyes. She is clearly looking at the woman's hand touching Hunter's arm. She's obviously mad. She took the bottle of wine and pour some on her glass and drunk it at once. Hunter raised a brow.
