SERVE ME!

"He asked that you, in particular, serve his table."

Favio said, and my heart almost fell out.

On getting out, my eyes caught sight of the billionaire.

The entire chitchat was going on around his table, but he didn't seem to be interested, as his eyes never left my body, not even a blink.

His eyes burned on me and it suddenly felt like my breath was seized.

Vera was the one attending to his table. And it seems to be going well, so I don't think she would be needing my help.

Just then, Favio walked out to address or stop the group of reporters trying to get into the bar due to his client's presence.

I watched as Vera served their table with her eyes on him. Her body language says a lot. What a shameless flirt!

Just then, he said something to Vera without taking his eyes off me.

La Tropicana champagne was the most expensive drink in the bar. One cost about eighty thousand dollars. And about 7 bottles were on the billionaire's table.

It got the attention of most people who just cam