Chapter One-hundred and thirteen

Neil’s POV:

I was receiving reports on the hang out Zina was having with her friends. I was not really interested in the content of their conversations, even when he sent me a message that Zina was catching the girls up on the drama in her life I was unbothered. She would not say anything to jeopardize our agreement, I had that much confidence in her.

But what cracked me up was what the feisty one, Kathy was? What she said about erring, forgiving and forgetting. Priceless! But then again they have been sipping tea all afternoon, time to help my dear wife gain some brownie points with her friends.

“Get me the manager in ten minutes.” I texted my bodyguard with her. He responds with a ‘yes sir’. Soon my phone rings and it is my driver.

“Good day sir, I have the restaurant manager here with me.” He said over the phone. The guard probably sent him the errand so as not to catch Zina’s attention. Smart, he would get a bonus for this.

“Great, give her the phone.” I instructed and prepared to