CHAPTER SIX

DOMINIQUE'S POV

The cozy ambiance of the restaurant made me feel at ease. We are currently in Bellevue Restaurant, a fine dining restaurant that specializes in French cuisine, owned by Gale, himself. It was an old, but well-preserved restaurant that had been built many years ago by his late great grandfather.

"Tell me, how many businesses do you have?" I curiously asked.

He doesn't look like the kind of businessman who's intimidating. I guess it has something to do with his aura and playfulness. He rarely scoffs, and most of the time he's just smiling. His smile seems contagious as I noticed that everyone who looks at him also smiles. He's also good looking and he has that undeniable sense of humor that could get someone laughing...well, maybe except me.

"Are you finally interested in me? Just enough to provide for you and our future grandchildren, Milady," he answered my question with a smile.

I glared at him. He really has his way to ruin my mood. All he has to do is open his mouth a