Chapter 8

“I am at Chateau by the Air.”

Wisdom Weisz said to Denver Giordano, the one on the other line.

“You’re ready for a talk?”

She breathed deep first. “Yes, I am.”

“Then wait for me there. Give me half an hour.”

***

Wisdom chose to sit by the window closest to the street. Her strawberry milkshake is almost finished, as is her sandwich and fries.

Still, Denver Giordano hasn’t come. Many cars and taxis had passed, she was still waiting for this one hell of a rich and handsome man.

She was about to stand and leave when Denver just entered the coffeehouse.

“What a great timing…” Wisdom murmured.

Even the coffeehouse’s workers and other customers turned around as Denver walked towards where she’s sitting.

“Gosh, he’s so handsome!” said the one in a university uniform.

“Yeah, he’s the real life Christian Gray…” A woman in a blue skirt whispered.

“…Is that his girlfriend?” The janitress asked the cashier.