Chapter 2

"Where do you want to go first?" I asked to my daughter. She looked at me and point her finger to her favorite restaurant. I already know what she is trying to say.

We went to the restaurant she is pointing and I let her find our seat. We sat on a couch beside the glass window. We can see people walking and cars stuck in a traffic jam.

A lady with a cute face and her hair is in ponytail came to us. She wears the waiter's uniform so I smiled to her.

"Your order, Ma'am?" she asked while handling the menu to us. I looked at it and they looks so delicious. My gaze went to Tamara and I saw her seriously looking at the menu, she's holding.

"What do you want, Marquess?" I asked and her eyes met mine and she also divert her gaze to the lady waiting for our order.

"Spaghetti Aglio e Olio, Miss" Tamara said and she politely handed the menu to the lady.

"Beef Steak Medium Rare"I said and also handed the menu I am holding. The lady asked again what our order and confirm some things and then she went back to the counter.

I looked at Tamara and I saw her seriously straing at someone so I trace her gaze and my face becomes pale because on who she is staring.

"Mom, he looks familiar" Tamara said innocently. Of course, he is familiar to you. You look like him. Pero I think he can't see us here. He is not aware on his surroundings and always look forward strict and still handsome. Oh god what the fuck did I say?

"I think so" I said and also staring at the guy that looks familiar. He really looks ruthless in his business suit. He have company beside him. Maybe his secretary and bodyguards. Every women here locked their gaze at him. How infuriating

I startled when I saw him tilting his head on our direction. My eyes became wide when our eyes met. He almost looked at Tamara when the view has been blocked.

A waiter came to the picture and served our food. I am almost out of breath because of what happened. I hurriedly drink the water that is poured on my glass. When I put my glass back to the table, a pair of curious eyes, I caught gazing at me.

"What the hell happened to you, Mom?" Tamara asked with her head tilt to her side.