Mariela's POV
I was fidgeting, and I felt restless as I waited for Archer in the restaurant. I felt glad there were only a few customers who dined in when I arrived, and I chose the table away from the crowd. I was looking at the main entrance from time to time, and I know Archer would never be late, and I admit I feel the same way, too; I always come before the time if I have a commitment with my clients.
The moment I saw Archer, I was clenching my fists on my bag, he looked damn hot as always, and I was looking at him with wide eyes. I couldn't contain the nervousness that I felt as I watched him walking in my direction, and when I tried to avoid his gaze, I could see women inside the restaurant gazing at him with admiration on their faces, and I could tell he had still the same effect with women.