Chapter 33 Lunch Meeting With Trixie And Mr Gregory

• I hurried to the restaurant nearby. Mr. Gregory told me that his secretary had reserved a table for us. My eyes widened as I looked at my wristwatch. I’m fifteen minutes late! “Damn, I should have come earlier,” I said to myself. I looked around the restaurant as I entered.
• “Miss, reservation for Mr. Gregory Moon,” I asked for assistance from the hostess.
• “This way, Ma’am,” she said as she ushered me to the reserved table. I felt relieved when I was the first one there. It seems that Mr. Moon hasn’t arrived yet.