Chapter 181 - 181 Wealthy Folk

When we cross the road and approach Park Hyatt restaurant and I'm stunned when the door is opened for us.

Then Feng Teng signals for me to enter.

So we're having brunch at Park Hyatt? Seriously?

As he leads me to the restaurant, I didn't say anything all along and we're lead to the VVIP room which only the high-status socialite will be able to effort it. 

This certainly isn't my commonplace for me but Feng Teng is.

"So we'll have Roasted Atlantic cod, Seafood penne Aglio olio, Cobb salad all one set, strong black espresso and an americano coffee. Thank you."  Then he hands the menu to the waiter.

"Certainly, Sir," He then picks up my fancy, fabric napkin and lays it across my lap and repeats the same carefully executed move on to Feng Teng before backing away from the table.

When I gaze around at the affluent surroundings which is full of well-bred, wealthy folk. I feel a bit uncomfortable and intimidate actually.

"How is your day going on?" he asks casually, without any emotion in his tone, flatly.

Surely this is just increasing my unease further and the question actually dragging me back to his dark presence across this swanky table.

Calmly, he removes the napkin from his lap and places it on the table, his face expressionless as he regards me.

NO Way! What I'm going to do? This is obviously very awkward. And it's not even ten-thirty yet and I'm already having a pretty exclusive day.

So far, what deed I had done this morning, I've found out how old he is, used my delicate hands teasing him and I even handcuffed him to the bed and left him alone there.

Fortunately, right now I'm having a late breakfast in a five-star restaurant Park Hyatt. So it's certainly was unusual day happenings in my previous life.

"Ermmm. Good but not too good," I answer honestly because I have a feeling there are going to be a few more exclusives I can add.

His eyes lower so his super lashes fan his cheekbones.

"Should I tell you how good my day start with?" he asks.

"Sure that's my great pleasure," I whisper.

My voice is full of all the nervousness as I really feel. And I do not even feel confident that he wouldn't cause a scene in this most luxurious hotel in S city and maybe it could be just in front of the elite people in this city.

Just then he sits back in his chair and shoots me with his alluring gaze.

"'Well, well, well. For your information, my morning run got laid back by my most challenging little temptress, who's handcuffed me to our bed and she definitely made some fun and tortured me until she got information that she kept for a bit of time. She then abandoned me after she leaving me helplessly and cause me having desperately needed of her at that moment." He starts fiddling with the fork at his place setting, and I wilt under his stare.

Later he takes a deep breath.

"Luckily, I eventually got hold of my phone that she left just..very....few miles....before....my....reach...her black bellies more so unexpected, " He pinches his thumb and index finger together.

"And I've waited for my assistant for a bit of time to come and let free me. After that, I've run eighteen miles in to expel some of the pent up frustrations that she has presented me with, and now for f**k sake, right now I'm looking at her beautiful face and desperately wanting to bend her over this wonderfully dressed table and made love to her into until legless to next week," He confessed his frustration and desire eloquently.

SHIT!

I gasp at his crass words, spoken with no concern in the middle of the park hyatt restaurant. And suddenly I snap if Assistant Yu the one who releases him, then? 

Damn it! How I'm going to face Assistant Yu next time? His impression over must be change already.

As the waiter places our drink down and we both nod a thank you before he backs away again.

In no time, I pick up the elegant teaspoon and start slowly stirring my hot americano.

"You have had quite an action-packed today morning," I say quietly.

Of all the things I could have said? I glance up nervously and find him fighting a grin from his face. It makes me feel so much better. He wants to laugh, but he wants to be angry with me too.

He sighs.

"So my dear soon wifey, never do those torturous things to me ever again." He demands.

Instantly, my reaction disintegrates on my yellow throne.

"Hey! You really a crazy mad man." I breathe on a long, relieved exhale.

"I was way, way past of it already, lady," He reaches up and starts circling his forehead as if trying to rid himself of the memory.

"Why?" I blurt.

He pauses mid-rub.

"That when I couldn't get to you," He says it like I'm an idiot.

He must catch my look of confusion because he moves his fingers to his forehead and rests his elbows on the table.

"Because the thought of not being able to reach you actually made me panic disorder," He admits.

HUH! What?

"Excuse me, do you have an amnesia attack? I was in the room at that time!" I blurt a bit too loudly.

Immediately, I take a quick glance around to make sure no waiter present near our Vip area.

He scowls at me.

"Babe. You weren't in the room because you left already!" He states.

I lean across the table.

" That 's because you were threatened me. So I got no choice to made my escape," I said seriously.

"Well, that's because you've turned me into a total crazy mad!"  He widens his eyes at me.

"And how did you found those handcuffs?" he asks accusingly as his palms hit the table, the bang silencing the other diners surrounding us as the Vip room only being part by a curtain only.

I sit back in my throne and wait for them to continue with their conversation.

"When I left work yesterday. I remember it I saw it somewhere so took it. This is not fair, you kind of pissed all over my revenge plan with your retribution," I grumble and sulking over his fuss/.

"Excuse me. How did I piss on your plan?" he asks incredulously.

"And My babe. Now listen, let me tell you, nowhere in my plan was it written that you would have me restrained and at your mercy. So, it is you who pissed all over my plan." He scoffed.

HUH?  WHAT!? WHAT!? WHY THE F**K IT'S BECOME MINE?