Eric sighed as he looked at Kimberly with a blank expression. What sort of a lady was she? What did she want from him? Why was she asking if he was married? She definitely didn't look like the type who was desperately in need of a man since she was obviously very pretty and seemed to be doing well for herself financially. Ladies like her usually had men at their beck and call and could get any man of her choice.
"So you won't allow me eat the fish if I say I'm married? Or you won't take care of the bill?" He asked curiously, looking at the fish in front of him before meeting her gaze.
"Of course that's not what I meant. I'm sorry if it came out wrongly." Kimberly said with a shake of her head.
"Good. That means you can at least allow me eat first before badgering me with questions." Eric said before digging into the fish in front of him. Eric kept thinking about her question while trying to figure her out.
