Chapter 74
~ Franklin ~
We arrived at a fancy, prestigious restaurant downtown on the island. The attendant showed us to our table.
"Thank you," Octavia and I said in unison.
She nodded and left. We settled in.
"This restaurant is very beautiful and fancy," Octavia said, gazing around.
"It is. I heard how good the restaurant is… the facilities are excellent," I said, then reached across the table to hold her hand. "You look beautiful."
"Even though I didn't wear a fancy dress for this occasion?" she asked, narrowing her eyes.
"Yes. Though the dress you're wearing looks wonderful on you," I assured her.
"You sure?" she asked, still uncertain.
"One hundred percent sure," I nodded.
She smiled.
A waiter approached our table. "Are you both ready to order?" he asked.
"Yeah," we chorused.
"Okay," the waiter said.
