THE LYCAN KING’S SECOND CHANCE MATE novel Chapter 341

ASHANTI’S POV.

Now I know where I've seen his face.

The media.

He's a very famous designer. He won the Fashion King Competition five years ago when he was only twenty years old.

He's a Fashion and Design genius.

“Yes, that one.”

“Mr. Kirk, I'm honored to be in your presence right now.” My enthusiasm is wrapped around every word that spills out of my mouth.

He's a big deal!

“I love your designs and the fact that you've achieved so much at such a young age inspired me so much! You are amazing!”

“You're making me blush right now.” He chuckles shyly and his face nearly splits into two halves with a smile. “You are amazing as well. Your designs are unique and dazzling. I love them.”

“Thank you! I'm honored to hear you compliment my designs. Thank you very much.”

“You are welcome. Can I uh… get your phone number? I hate that I'm holding you out here when you're supposed to be in there enjoying a sumptuous dinner with your brother. I'd like to invite you out sometime.”

“Sure.”

He fishes his cell phone from his pocket and holds it out to me. I calmly take the phone and dial my number in it with a fat smile on my face.

This is the first time in my entire life to experience this. A guy taking my contact. A handsome guy at that.

It feels so good!

When I'm done, I hand the phone to him.

“Thank you.” He saves the number before sliding it into his pocket again and looking at me. “How about I walk you in? I need to return you to your brother in one piece so he doesn't bite my head off the next time we meet.”

Oh, he's even got a sense of humor. He's also very charming!

“I bet he will if you don't.”

“Let's be on the safe side then.” He holds out his arms which I take and we both walk into the restaurant.

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“You're already getting admirers,” Ryan remarks once the guy is gone and I'm settled in my seat.

“He's not an admirer.”

“Of course he isn't!”

Sarcasm.

I shoot him a glare. He shrugs.

“How could he be?” Then buries his face in the menu he's holding.

“Did you bring me out here just so you can pick on me all through?”

“I didn't have that thought in mind, but I can't say I'm not enjoying myself. You're fun to pick on.” He says without any care in the world. I simply shake my head and pick up the menu before me.

Our meals arrive about thirty minutes after placing our orders. Another banter starts when I try to steal a piece of beef from his plate.