33. Failed dinner.

"Zayn, what do you think is the punishment for someone who tries to capitalize on someone else's popularity?" Oriaga sat in the passenger seat, dressed in a white suit and black bow tie, to attend an exclusive dinner with model Elia Pinot.

"Playing her," Zayn replied, interested in guessing someone's name. "Is this about Miss Amanda?"

Oriaga chuckled. "No, if Amanda wanted my popularity, she would have never asked me to meet and insisted on revoking the marriage offer. She would have bragged to everyone that she had slept with me."

"You met?" He knew nothing about the moment of the meeting and was driving his car without a driver or assistant, so no one knew.

"Yes. Yesterday, we met, and she forced me to stop. Can you guess who won, Zayn?"

"You, sir."

Oriaga smiled with satisfaction. "She can't do anything else, and she'll follow all my wishes."

"So, who was that someone you described earlier?"

"The woman who asked me to dinner just now."

"Ah, okay."

They stopped talking as the car en