Chapter 8
It had been an hour since she posted the ad, but she didn’t receive any calls, nor were there any comments on the post.
She had thousands of followers.
How could there be no reaction to her new post? There had to be something wrong, right?
Was it because she sound too demanding?
While she was pondering, her phone suddenly rang, pulling her back to reality.
It was a call from an unknown number.
Lindsey sat upright and answered the phone without hesitation.
“Hello?” A pleasant, mellow voice sounded from the other end of the line.
“Hello, who’s this?” Lindsey asked politely.
“I saw your ad about a boyfriend-for-hire, and I think I meet your requirements.NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.
”
The man’s voice had a slightly deep quality, akin to the melodic tones of a cello, which inadvertently stirred Lindsey’s emotions.
At the same time, she couldn’t shake the feeling that this voice sounded rather familiar to her…
“Really? When are you free to meet?”
“You decide the time and place.
”
Seeing that the man was very straightforward, Lindsey didn’t beat around the bush.
“Okay, I’ll meet you at eight o’clock tomorrow night at the Galaxy Café.
Once I’ve booked us a table, I’ll send you the details.
”
“Sounds good.
See you.
”
Lindsey was thrilled.
She didn’t expect that things would go so smoothly.
On the other end of the call, Domenic sat alone in a spacious office, wearing a mysterious expression on his face.
After ending the call, a faint smile curved his thin lips.
He was interested in seeing what this woman was up to.
The following day, Domenic arrived at the appointed cafe at eight o’clock sharp.
As soon as he entered the cafe, he found that Lindsey was already at their table.
She seemed to be looking around uneasily.
This scene was a bit different from what he had envisioned.
The girl before him wore a white shirt and a khaki windbreaker, her long hair cascading over her shoulders, giving her a gentle and serene appearance.
Domenic glanced at his watch, thinking that she was very punctual.
Then he started walking towards her, taking big strides.
Lindsey seemed to sense his approach, because she suddenly turned around and met his gaze.
Her eyes widened as she took in his well-built frame and strikingly handsome face.
If the man hadn’t stopped at her table, she would’ve thought that he was some kind of movie star!
“Excuse me, are you Miss Lindsey Stewart?”