Chapter 58
Brittany's Pov
Vivienne knew I hate waiting for someone that long. She knew and she'd kept me waiting for thirty minutes.
Even though the bar was nice, the lights were not bright, just the way I liked it. It's quiet enough for private conversations, elegant enough, and it suits my standards.
This is my first time here, I had picked it carefully. No one important ever came here, and that was exactly the point. I didn't want too many eyes since we had stormed other bars in town.
I was finishing my second drink of martini when Vivienne walked in, glowing. I could tell she was happy.
"You look like you just won the lottery, Vivienne " I said as she sat next to me in the booth.
"Better than the lottery, darling." She grinned, signaling for champagne. "I have news. Good news.
