Chapter 20 Candles

"Here," He showed them. "Oh! Maria Wilson, the famous singer. You must have informed me about your arrival before mam," he politely said. Then he turned towards Scarlett and smiled widely, "Scarlett Anderson, what a pleasant day it is." "Yes it is," Maria ignited the engine again. But the man stopped her, "I have a request if you don't mind." "Of course, tell us." Maria gave him a soft smile. "Can both of you sign here for my daughter? She is your big fan." He forwarded a small paper. "Aww! How cute!" They had earned that. Within seconds, the valet came and they stepped out of the car. Just then a man came running in our direction. "Good Evening, Mr. Rony," Maria greeted him. "I told you Mr. Wilson hates waiting. You are already late." He sounded very tense. "That means that Wilson Man is quite arrogant," Scarlett thought. "By the way, who loves waiting? Same Mr. Rony, Same. I hate that too." Maria laughed. "God, please bless her with some brains. She is mad." Scarlet