Bab 89: Dinner

"You look beautiful Angel." Atlas complimented as soon as Meredith walked into the restaurant, wearing a simple white dress that accentuated her body curves. Her hair was tied in a ponytail and her lips were painted in a red hue. The only makeup she was wearing.

Atlas got tied down with work so he couldn't go home early. He had called her to inform her and they had agreed to let James pick her up for the dinner.

"Thank you." Her cheeks reddened.

Pulling her closer to him, he pressed a soft kiss on her cheeks before he helped her take a seat. They were in a private booth with the best view in the restaurant. Meredith could see the high buildings and lights shinning at night in the city.

"This place is beautiful." Meredith smiled and stared out the floor to window ceiling. She felt Atlas's gaze on her and she turned around.

"What?" She rasied her brows in question.

"You're beautiful." Atlas said.

"Atlas…." Meredith shook her head helplessly. Her cheeks flushing.