Chapter 1642

The staff said Neil would wear a black suit and carry a red rose. Willow leaned back in her seat as she listlessly scanned the room for the man with the rose. The café had several customers earlier, but somehow they had all left. Willow didn't think much of it. She merely continued to search for the man who might give her another shock. She brushed the experience off. At worst, she would let him order ten medium-well steaks to go. Finally spotting the fabled red rose, Willow braced herself for another ugly face. But how was the face above the rose so handsome? He had sharp features and exuded a noble air… Willow did a double-take as she knew that man! This was not some man named Neil Tindale. It was clearly Ian Nightingale! Willow did not want to date Ian, so she was about to get up and leave. However, he had already taken a seat across from her. "Mr. Nightingale, why are you here?" Willow felt even more awkward looking at Ian holding the rose. "We definitely can't be on a