55. FASHION BRAND

Benhail didn't take his eyes off Emery since they got to the restaurant that evening. He couldn't discern if he was the one who hadn't noticed how beautiful she looked or if she got more beautiful through the months.

"Now, I am shy." Emery covered her face with her palms. "Common, stop staring at me. Your eyes have been on me since we left the house. You even left John to drive us here so you could stare at me throughout the ride here."

"I can watch you all day and I won't get tired of it. You are so beautiful, Emery." He took her hands and gently caressed her fingers. "Too beautiful to be true makes me want to ask if you are from this world."

She shook her head, "you are being so dramatic, Benhail." She slapped his hands off her. "Let's make our orders," she said.

"Now, or do you want us to wait for them to arrive before we make our orders?" He narrowed his eyes on her.

"Them? Are we expecting someone?" She asked him.

"Huh, yes." He bounced his head, "I invited a few people over for