JOEL WILLIAMS
“Jay, can I talk to you, alone?”
“Yeah sure. Jack, excuse us. I will call you when am done.” My PA nodded and left.
“What’s up sis?”
“Tomorrow night I am going out on a date with Ronan.”
“Wait Ronan? Ronan Manchester? Isn’t that Paul’s brother?”
“He is.”
“What’s going on?”
“Am in no position to tell you. Chloe will tell you when the time is right. And besides, I didn’t come here for that.”
“Okay, tell me then what you want to tell me.”
“As I was saying, am going out on a date, and I will return the next day. Mom and Dad are in Georgia, they will be back in a week. So that means, tomorrow night it will be just you and Chloe.”
“So you are suggesting that I??”
“Get the maids to set you up for an Italian dinner”
“Why Italian? You know i am not a fan of the Italian delicacy”
“Did I ask you whether you are a fan of it or not? I told you to set up an Italian dinner, near the Rose garden, because the girl you like loves Italian food and roses, so we want you to impress her, right?”
“Oh... Now I get it, proceed.”
“Her favorite drink is Campari. Make sure you have that.”
“Anything else?”
“Nope. The rest you will figure out on your own.”
“Thanks sis.”
“You are welcome,” she picked her bag and turned to me, “and Joel, don’t screw this up.”
“I won’t. See you at home.” She waved and left.
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Jessica and Ronan finally left for their date. Time to set up my date
“Nina” I called out
“You called” She answered from behind me
“Yes, would you get some people to set up a dinner for two near the roses”
“I will, anything else?”
“Get the chefs to prepare a three course Italian delicacy.”
“Okay.”
“And tell James he will be our butler tonight.”
“Okay” she then left.
That happened. No here comes the hard part, convincing Chloe to go with me to dinner. The fuck must I do?
“Hey Joel”
Chloe? “Chloe, hey. When did you get here.”
“Just now. Are you alright? You look stressed.”
“Am okay. Have you eaten?”
“Nope, I was hoping we would order pizza.”
“Let’s go out for dinner.”
“A date?”
Yes. “No, just dinner.”
“Okay playboy. So where are we going?”
“That’s for me to know and you to find out.”
“Come on man, I need to know so that I can decide what I must wear.”
“We are going out for an Italian dinner.”
“Wow, lasagna, I know what I must wear.” I raised my eyebrow at her. Like seriously, she has an outfit for Italian dinner?
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The Playboy Is Mine
RomanceRevenge Series Book 2-The Playboy is Mine She was his muse. He was her saving grace. He was all she ever wanted. She was the cure to the pain buried inside. JOEL XANDER WILLIAMS A soft hearted billionaire. He is so shrewd he gets every del he want...
