"Hey, say something," Angela said to a silent Adam while driving. "It's in the past." She added, not confident with how Adam will handle it. Adam was not pissed at all, but he doesn't know what he feels at the moment. She liked him, and he is sure something is up with Angelo, the way he acted earlier. "He is my friend." Angela talked again. "I know and it's fine." Finally, Adam said and grabbed her hand and kiss it. Angela smiled at his action. "Where are we going by the way?" She asked him. "How about, I'll show you my place and have dinner with me. I'll cook." Adam winked boasting. "You can?" Not that she sounds so surprised but a little. Who knows a businessman like him, can cook? "Of course, sweetheart. I'm rich but I can cook on my own." He boasted again. "Who taught you that?