I Will Marry You

Ariana got up from her chair and went out of the office. The place he mentioned was about fifteen minutes walk down there. Couldn't he just wait till after she closed from work?

Sighing, she came out of the building and saw one of the bodyguards walking up to her.

She frowned on seeing his red face as if he was scratched by several cats at the same time. Why would a fit man like him let a cat scratch him? And shouldn't Vincenzo give him a day off to treat himself?

"Miss. Scott, the president has asked me to take you to the restaurant. He is waiting there," the bodyguard said, a little distance away from her.

Ariana could not understand why she was having the feeling that the man was trying to stay far from her. Was this also an instruction from Vincenzo?

"Are you okay? Your face looks scratched," she asked, looking concerned. She blamed Vincenzo for being a bad boss.

Couldn't he have at least gotten the poor guy treated? He really looks terrible.

Meanwhile the bodyguard was stunned at