Chapter 73

　　I had to smile as he opened the door because I noticed flashes and shots of our picture being taken. We were bombarded by the media, their appearance was still a mystery to me. They started taking more pictures asking questions. His hands were around my waist as he answered reporters. Their questions were along the lines of "When is your marriage?", "How long have you been engaged?", "When did you start seeing each other?"

　　"I won't be answering any questions and just want to have an alone time with my fiancé.," he said wading them off.

　　The bodyguards stepped up preventing them from taking more pictures but they continued with their questions.

　　We got into the restaurant at last and we were ushered into a private area. The restaurant was like any regular rich people restaurant. It looked so expensive from the chandelier to the table and chairs down to the table clothes, I bet their napkins alone could be worth my salary.