#Chapter 45 Dinner at Gray’s

Victor’s POV

Daisy looks good in a dress. The blue sheath dress she was wearing fit too loosely, but it still showcases her gorgeous legs.

I should have asked her to wear her contacts. She really does look incredible without her glasses. It’s such an amazing transformation.

As I held the Lamborghini's door for her, she asked, “Where are we going?”

“We’re going to dinner,” I replied. “I made a reservation at Gray’s restaurant. I want to speak to Amy myself.”

I walked around the car and got behind the steering wheel. After starting the engine, I noticed Daisy was fidgeting with the hem of her dress. I knew that meant she was worried.

“What are you gonna say to Amy?” Daisy asked.

“I’m going to assure her that she is welcome at your ball,” I replied. “So you can stop worrying. I would never hurt your best friend’s feelings on purpose.”

That statement was mostly true. Although in the past, I have taken to task a few clumsy Beta waitresses, I wouldn’t deliberately say anything to upset a fr