Inside a five-star restaurant, Ashlyn and Vincent sat at a table in a corner of the restaurant away from prying eyes. They had left the hospital together leaving Mrs Pedro in Mrs Meyer's care.
Vincent had decided to stop at the restaurant so they could eat, noticing how tired Ashlyn was. There was no need for them to cook tonight. Their table was filled with various dishes and delicacies as both of them ate quietly.
The air around them was mixed with comfortable silence and the scents of the delicacies at their front and the Vodka wine they were drinking.
"You're still not going to tell me where you were since morning?" Ashlyn asked as she put a fork of beef in her mouth.
"I told you to trust me so just wait till I want to tell you," Vincent replied with a mischievous smile on his face.
