Chapter 454 - Four Hundred And Fifty-Four: A Date With Julie (2/2)

Anabelle took a step back, ”What do you want to reset now,” She accused him fiercely.

However, Julie simply reached out and steadied her by placing both hands on her shoulder, before lowering his head and pecked her on the cheeks saying, ”You look beautiful tonight,”

As if she ran a marathon, Anabelle's heart began to pound so hard it wouldn't be surprising if Julie could hear it as well.

”Let's go,” Anabelle suddenly became low and meek while a blush crept up her face.

”Sure,” Julie took her hand and interlocked it together as they walked out of the house.

Anabelle didn't need to bother her parents about her leaving since they hardly stayed at her these stays. Her father had a mountain of work to face thanks to the numerous breaks he's taken lately and Camille wasn't left out either. She wondered when they would have the time to give her a baby sister.

”Ladies first,” Julie helped her into the car.

”Thank you,” Anabelle smiled at him. At least chivalry was not lost forever. Isabella would hear every one of her adventures tonight - she would fill her ears with it. Yeah, baby, Anabelle was no longer single.

Julie drove to a fancy restaurant - which was Anabelle's dream. She had always wanted her dream guy to take her to fancy dinners, bring her flowers - which he failed to do today - call her sweet names, and whisper sweet nothings to her. Yeah, she wanted a fairytale love, was that too hard to ask?

Upon reaching their reserved table, Julie helped pulled out a seat for her like a true gentleman as she sat and he sat down as well, just as the waiter handed the menu book to them.

Anabelle was still going over the food when she heard Julie say to the waiter, ”I want a Concombre a la Menthe,”

Her brow raised interestedly, ”You speak french?”

”You do too?” He was surprised.

”Je pensais que j'étais le seul geek ici?” She tested him in french [Meaning: I thought I was the only geeky one here?]

”Parler français ne te rend pas geek, ça te rend sexy,” was his answer.

[Meaning: Speaking French doesn't make you geeky, it makes you sexy]

”Tu es un homme après mon Coeur,”

Anabelle said, a blush creeping up to her neck and face. [Meaning: You're a man after my heart]

This was the first time she was outwardly flirting with her love interest. When she had been with Pedro, it was more of a brotherly/ sisterly relationship. Though they dated, there were still boundaries they didn't cross because it felt weird - and guilty. Well, Anabelle, focus on your date tonight.

”And now if you would make a choice mademoiselle, this old man would love to be excused from your company,” Said the old man quite flushed from their flirting.