The Maimic Drillionaire

Chapter 45

Brian was well seated in the sofa, calm, and collected within himself as he waited for Meyer to fetch him some hot coffee.

He had wanted them to meet at a cafe but upon her request he had visited her home.

She occupied a spacious two bedroom detached bungalow with double bath, a garden, and a mini pool at the back. The house was simply decorated with sizeable frames of family pictures scattered across the wall. In all of the frames Brian had identified Meyer; she still had her oval face with skinny figure. He perceived she still lived with her parents; although he had been curious to know if actually she owned the house.

Brian stared at the clock on the wall and saw that the coffee she went to fetch had lingered , not until he heard a shrieking noise of oil over the fire and Meyer standing at the door putting on a sizeable apron that he knew she was preparing lunch.

“I am sorry for keeping you waiting. I want you to have a taste of my food,” she obliged, smiling hugely.

“But I cam