Elisa jested, “Where are you right now?”
She heard the wheels of luggage, “Just got off the airport nearby you. You can wait for me to get to you.”
Will Darcey would be aware of how the issue has evolved, but he has never intervened out of respect for her. Elisa
is grateful for Will.
Will’s intervention may have completely changed the course of events. or those who were impeded would not be
able to succeed.
“Alright.”
With that, the two hung up.
Rachel tutted, “Look at you, with Mr. Charming~”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtElisa smacked her, “What goes on in your head every day?”
“Babes, I get your whole thing is staying professional, but come on,” complained Rachel. “Will is an attractive man!
He’s powerful, rich, and on par with your standards. He’s like, the crème de la crème of rich, hot man.”
Elisa sighed, “Can we focus first on finding a rendezvous point? We need to pick a restaurant.”
“Alright, alright,” quibbled Rachel. “But I’m leaving you both to it. I’ll find some other private area so you both can…
discuss.”
“No, you’re definitely joining.”
Rachel said gravely, “We both know you have serious matters to discuss with him. I can take care of myself thank
you very much. I’ll pick you up when you’re done.”
There was no changing her mind, so Elisa gave a prompt nod.
Elisa texted Will Darcey directions to a restaurant with private lounging.
As the pair entered the restaurant, Rachel scurried to another room. “I’ll be at the bar if you need me. Call me if
you need anything deary.”
Elisa waved and watched Rachel head to the bartender.
Within half an hour, Will appeared.
He looked around for her counterpart, “Miss Markee isn’t here?”
“She didn’t want to intrude on our conversation, so she waited for me next door.”
Elisa was comfortable to disclose her whereabouts with Will.
Elisa ordered some drinks to pair with the present meals.
Will went ahead to freshen up before drinks were served. He saw Elisa’s change in weight as he reclined on his
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmchair. “You’ve gotten thinner. Are you recovering well?”
Elisa nodded, “Yes, don’t worry about it.”
Will Darcey frowned, “What are you going to do with the Benett family?”
“Patience is a virtue,” answered Elisa. Her cryptic words worried Will.
Will implored, “If you ever need help, I’m just a call away. You’re never alone in this.”
Elisa rubbed her hands, “You’ve been keeping your hands clean over this drama, but I take you are aware of the
new cooperation between the Benett’s and Wickam’s…”
She paused to observe Will’s reaction.
Will stared deeply, “Benett.”
Elisa pursed her lips, dreading his response.
Will sighed, “What should I do with you?”
He sounded like a mother, doting but stressed.
Elisa was hesitant to answer the man in front of her.