Michella was a busy polishing blush on her cheeks, while Kate helped style Michella's hair very gracefully. Michella smiled seeing her beautiful transformation, even though she still couldn't believe she looked so beautiful with a little make-up on her face.
"Done, you look so beautiful," Kate exclaimed enthusiastically.
Michella smiled. "Thanks, Kate. It's all thanks to you."
"You don't need to thank me, I already consider you like my sister. So whatever it is about you, there must be my intervention in it."
Michella giggled softly, she was very lucky to have a friend like Kate. For Michella, Kate is very valuable in her life. Because Kate is always there for her in times of trouble or joy.
"Kate, you are the best for me! You have done so much good for me." Michelle muttered as she hugged Kate tightly.
"Ah, you can do it. Don't ruin your mascara, I don't want it to fade. Go now Mic, you'll be late. Don't let your handsome prince disappoint."
Michella chuckled. "Well, pray for me, Kate. I hope my prince is handsome and good." cried Michella who immediately let go of her arms on Kate.
Kate escorted Michella to the front of the elevator after Michella entered the elevator. Kate immediately returned to her room, while Michella felt a thump as she headed to the lobby.
When Michella was ordering a taxi online in front of the lobby, soon a middle-aged man came up to her. He immediately greeted Michella gently and asked Michella to come with him.
"Miss Michella?" the man asked.
"Yeah right, who are you? How do you know my name?" Michella was confused and curious about the man.
"I was sent by someone to pick you up and take you to Cafe Lumiere."
Michella frowned. "Is it true?"
"That's right, let's come with me Miss.," asked the man, Michella looked doubtful.
But considering what the man said about Cafe Lumiere, it made Michella believe that the man was indeed the messenger of her secret admirer.
The man immediately opened the door for Michella, after which the car drove to the location of the restaurant. Michella's feelings were pounding, she was very curious about the man's figure.
Arriving at the restaurant, the driver immediately opened the door for Michella. Michella's heart was pounding because it felt like she was getting closer to the man.
"Please follow me, Miss! I will show you where Mr. X is." muttered the man and immediately led Michella.
Now the two of them have arrived at Mr. X's table, but Mr. X's sitting position has his back to them. So that Michella could not see who the man was.
"That's Mr. X, Miss! Then I'll excuse myself." exclaimed the driver who immediately left in front of Michella.
While Michella sighed before approaching Mr. X, she closed her eyes for a moment and sighed again. Only then did he step foot to approach Mr. X.
Now Michella is in front of Mr. X, but unfortunately, Mr. X is wearing a mask that covers his eyes. Michella had a hard time guessing who it was, Mr. X immediately invited Michella to sit down.
Michella also agreed with Mr. X's words, Michella was still curious about the figure behind the mask.
"You look so beautiful in that dress," said Mr. X in a deep voice, Michella tried to find out who the voice belonged to. But he still didn't know it.
Michella blushed as she pushed her hair behind her ear. "Thank you, sir! Because you have given me a beautiful dress and shoes that are no less beautiful."
"You deserve it, Michella."
"Why don't you take your mask off? How can I see your face."
Mr. X smiled. "Are you that curious about me?"
Michella sighed. "Of course! Because I want to know who the man who has been so good to me is."
"Thank you, because you've been curious. I want us to enjoy dinner first, are you willing?" asked Mr. X curiously.
Michella smiled wryly. "Of course! I want to because I'm already hungry."
"Really? Then you can order whatever you like."
Michella just smiled as she opened the menu list in front of her. It was as if he wanted to finish dinner quickly. To satisfy her curiosity, Michella immediately took down her order.
For some reason this time she wanted to eat a lot and wanted to test whether Mr. X still wanted to accept her as another woman. After finishing the order, Michella immediately ate all her food in one mouthful.
She wanted to know whether Mr. X would be disgusted by her eating behavior like this. But unfortunately, Mr. X laughed and it made Michella looked embarrassed.
"You're so cute, eat slowly or you'll choke. You can order later or you can take it home too."
Michella smiled with her mouth full, her face red. She didn't expect Mr. X's reaction to being so ordinary, so Michella decided to act normal and eat slowly.
After finishing the main meal, soon the waiter came with the dessert. Michella sighed, she looked frustrated because the only thing on her mind after she finished with the main menu was she could see Mr. X's face.
Turns out her guess was wrong, she had to enjoy dessert first. Michella rushed to finish her food after that Michella asked Mr. X to take off his mask. Because Michella was already covered in a curiosity that she couldn't hold back anymore.
"Can you take off your mask now? I've finished my dessert" asked Michella quietly.
"Are you looking forward to seeing my face?"
Michella sighed and nodded her head slowly. Mr. X immediately lowered his head, then removed the mask he was wearing.
While Michella felt impatient after Mr. X raised his head and looked at Michella calmly. Michella was wide-eyed when she saw that the person in front of her was a person who should be avoided.
"Ben Stone..." Michelle exclaimed in disbelief.
Ben smiled. "Yeah, it's me, Mic."
Michella tried to get up from her seat, but Ben quickly stopped Michella's steps.
"Michella, wait. Allow me to talk to you."
Michella tried to rebel. "Let go of me, Ben! I don't want to go to jail, it's not me asking questions like that."
"Michella calms down, listen to me first. I won't jail you if you will listen to my words." Ben snapped, while Michella fell silent.
She didn't think that Ben would yell at her like that. Ben immediately apologized to Michella, while Michella immediately returned to her seat.