Destined to Love You

Chapter 79 Talia Restaurant

Jonathan turned to look at her, “She made you wait downstairs for more than an hour!”

“But I am okay with that.”

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Angelia lowered her hand, she thought he was angry with her because she pulled on his sleeve and

knitted it.

Then she said, “I will fix your suit for you.”

Jonathan’s face smoothed a little after that.

“Get her to our other department.”

When he said that, he pulled Angelia to his office.

His office was huge, most of it was empty, only one desk that was in front of the big window, and one

had the whole city in his eyes looking through this window.

Angelia looked around, and was just about to say something.

She turned, and saw that Jonathan was taking off his shirt.

His suit jacket was already off, his tie was on his desk, and some of his buttons on the shirt were loose,

showing a part of his chest.

He went to his closet on the side, and took another suit out of it, then he handed the other one over to

Angelia.

“Hold this.”

Angelia looked at him all confused.

Jonathan’s face darkened again, he thought she might deny his demands.

“Fix it and give it to me by tomorrow.”

Angelia was stunned, she didn’t expect him to hand her his suit right away.

Jonathan saw that she was thinking, and got angry.

“Why, are you going to back out?”

Angelia immediately shook her head.

“No!”

Angelia hugged the suit into her arms, and said curiously, “What did you ask me to come here for?”

Jonathan didn’t answer and only changed quickly into his other suit, then he called Truman again into

his office.

“Can you please check out the situation at the mall, and send me the results by evening.”

Truman nodded, and was surprised when he saw Jonathan, looking like he was going to leave early

today.

He looked at the time, their president usually wouldn’t finish his work before maybe 7 or 8 pm, what

happened today?

He did not only not do extra hours, but he was going leaving the office early?

“Sir, if the other party asks about your whereabouts, what should I answer?”

“Dinner.”

Jonathan only said this one word, and was just about to leave the office, then he turned around again

to pull Angelia with him.

Truman stood where he was, and watched them leave, and sighed.

“Apparently, men do change after getting married.”

Just when he finished his thought, someone called him.

It was the manager from downstairs, saying that Angela was here to see Jonathan.

Truman asked, “Can she not get in contact with him?”

“Miss Felix said she cannot reach him.”

“Alright.”

Truman nodded his head and said, “Tell her that Mister Miller is very busy now, so busy that he doesn’t

even have time to take any calls, she should not come here to disturb him.”

Jonathan was surely very busy right now, busy spending time with his wife.

The last bit of light vanished into the far end of the horizon, and the sky was now drunken with

darkness.

Angelia was sitting in the car, her hands still holding the suit that Jonathan gave her.

Actually there was not a single knit on the jacket, there was nothing that she needed to iron it for.

But Jonathan looked at her as if he was going to fight with her, if she only dared to put that jacket down.

So she held it like a treasure in her arms all this time.

The car slowly took a hold when they arrived Talia in city center.

The night has arrived, and the streets were shining with lights.

Talia was a figure in a fable, and she was the godess of food. The restaurant that they were standing

by now, was the only one that was a 3-Star Michelin restaurant.

No matter the taste, the environment, or the service, this was one of the best existing restaurants, but

what also had to go along with it was the pricing here.

Angelia has heard about it before, just eating a small desert here would cost enough to cover the

savings of a whole year of one of their employees.

Even if someone planned to dine here, they had to place a reservation more than a week in advance.

Angelia looked at the restaurant, and didn’t move.

Jonathan looked at her, and could see that she was uncomfortable, his face softened.

“What are you waiting for?”

Angelia lowered her head, thoughtful.

“Are we going to eat here?”

She looked at herself, her normal shoes and normal dress, even though she has never been to such a

fancy place before, but she knew, that if someone wanted to eat here, they had to follow a certain dress

code.

If Jonathan at least told her in advance, she would have had the chance to get changed.

Jonathan saw that she still hasn’t moved yet, and looked at the suit that she was holding on to so

tightly. His eyes were filled with joy suddenly. He reached out his hand and took his suit, then threw it

on the back seat.

“It’s not a treasure, why are you holding it all the time.”

He was the one who asked her to hold on to it, and didn’t look happy when she put it down, but now he

was again the one who threw it away as if it was trash.

Angelia was pulled out of the car by him, and watched some other guests enter the restaurant.

The men were all dressed in noble suits, and the women were either dressed in a pantsuit, or a

evening dress, with high heels, and Angelia paused.

“Shouldn’t I get changed too?”

Jonathan followed her gaze and pulled her over.

“As long as you are on my field, no one will dare to stop you.”

Angelia raised her head to look at him.

Jonathan was holding her waist.

“This restaurant is mine, it was actually...”

He said half of the sentence, then stopped suddenly and frowned, he looked annoyed.

This restaurant was actually what he wanted to give to Angela, and he wanted to take here out here.

Jonathan didn’t finish his sentence, he only pulled Angelia towards the entrance.

The busboy at the entrance watched them come closer, and put on a huge smile to welcome them.

“Mister Miller, would you like the suit on the top level?”

Jonathan nodded, and walked inside.

Angelia was being pulled by him, not very gently, and they crossed the entrance area that was filled

with guests.

Everyone turned to look at them, their gazes were fixed on Angelia, and they were watching her, with

different kinds of expressions.

Angelia’s body stiffened with nervousness, and she was holding her dress in her hand.

Jonathan could feel the change of mood in her, and he hugged her waist.

He pulled her closer to himself, and said into her ear, “They are just jealous of you.”

When he was talking, his lips touched her earlobes, his hot breath on her neck.

Her face blushed, she even felt that Jonathan kissed her on the ear when he talked to her.

She blinked her eyes in disbelief, and thought that she only imagined the gesture.

Why would Jonathan be so gentle to her.

She was still feeling doubt, when she was following Jonathan to the elevators, her nervousness gone.

Talia Restaurant was located upstairs in a very centered building, what was so special about this

restaurant was, that even thought it was a restaurant, but it had two kinds of places to enjoy the meal.

The part that was rated as a 3-Star Michelin restaurant was its VIP area.

Almost everyone knew that the top level was even higher than the VIP area, and Jonathan had his own

place there.

They had to pass through long halls that had dim lights on, then they had to take a turn, and in front of

them was a wide open space.

The whole area was designed in glass, so that they had the whole city in front of them.

And even the roof was made of glass, so that they could see the stars above them.