Should I engage?

Chapter 94: Should I engage?

The rising sun cast a rosy hue across the morning sky. Golden fingers of sunlight lit up the scene.

Elsie tapped her feet anxiously underneath the table, her gaze stuck on the revolving doors of the high-end restaurant. Every person who ambled out of that door became the subject of her scrutiny. She fidgeted in her seat, occasionally glancing at her watch.

"Not her," she sighed out of frustration as the last person did not turn out to be who she wanted to meet. Disappointment was evident on her face.

Next, a blonde woman clothed in a bright-colored luxury jumpsuit stepped out in silver stilettos. This prompted Elsie to skip out of her seat, stretching her hand as a smile curled up her red-painted lips.

"Thank you for coming, Jasmine," she said enthusiastically, her voice brimming with relief.

The lady named Jasmine smiled sweetly and shook Elsie's hand before taking a seat across from her. Darting her eyes around the room, it wa