Thirteen

MariGold's POV

He parked in front of a small restaurant and opened the door. We stepped out and a man in suit walked up to us

“welcome sire” he said and bowed. He had a French accent and he had this moustache that French men usually keep

“come here” Wilbur motioned to me and I moved to his side. He held my hand and I got an electric shock for about five seconds.

The restaurant was fenced round and had beautiful flower bushes around it both inward and outward the fence.

Wilbur took me through the back and we went through a door that led to a staircase. There was another door behind the stairs but he took me up the stairs instead

“where are you taking me?” I asked with a little feeling of insecurity

“I told you before. Somewhere you could have lunch” he replied

“aren