CHAPTER EIGHTY-SEVEN

"Hello!" Emily waved enthusiastically, as Andrew stepped into the restaurant.

He gave her a small smile. His eyes glinted with mischief.

Emily gave him a full-fledged smile in return. Her excitement hadn't run out even after the celebratory dinner and drinks she had with the team.

"My lady," Andrew said, bowing a little before taking his seat.

Emily giggled,

"Why you're the fairest maiden in this establishment, I daresay."

Emily laughed harder.

"Oh stop it." She gushed.

Smiling, Andrew took her hand and kissed it.

"Evening Milady. How pray tell did your day go?"

Emily rolled her eyes as she tried to stifle another giggle.

"Andrew." She cautioned, but since she couldn't help herself she laughed out loud.

"My day was awesome!" She squealed. "I'll get into it after we've ordered. What are you having?"

Obliging Andrew picked up the menu and scanned it. While Emily, who'd already picked out something, looked again at her own menu.

In a few minutes, a waiter dropped by and collected their