Chapter 85: Chapter 85

As he locked the door of his office, the gravity of the situation settled over him, and he walked with a measured pace toward the evening that held the promise of crucial conversations and potential life-altering decisions.

As Jayden navigated the city streets in his car, the setting sun cast an amber glow on the horizon, painting the sky in warm hues. His mind, however, was far from the picturesque view. Thoughts of Ava and the complicated dynamics with his father occupied his every contemplation. He sighed, the weight of unresolved emotions lingering in the confined space of his car.

Arriving at the restaurant, Jayden carefully parked his car in the designated spot. The evening air held a mix of anticipation and apprehension as he stepped out, his footsteps echoing on the pavement. The click of the car lock punctuated the quiet, and he took a moment to glance around, the exterior of the restaurant bathed in soft, ambient light.

As he entered the restaurant, Jayden's eyes scanned the interior, searching for Angela. The muted sounds of clinking cutlery and hushed conversations filled the air. Despite the warm ambiance, his patience began to wane. If this was a prank or some convoluted scheme, he wasn't in the mood for games.

Angela was nowhere in sight, and Jayden couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration creeping in. He approached the host stand, inquiring about the reservation Angela might have made. The host, polite but unaware, couldn't provide any information.

His impatience growing, Jayden took a seat in the waiting area, glancing at his watch. Thoughts raced through his mind as he wondered about Angela's motives. If this was an attempt to manipulate or toy with him, he wasn't prepared for such games. The clock ticked away, each passing minute intensifying his uncertainty and fueling a growing sense of frustration.

Relief washed over Jayden when he finally spotted Angela sitting in a quiet corner of the restaurant. She waved him over with a sweet smile, an enigmatic glint in her eyes. His earlier frustration began to fade as he made his way toward her table, albeit with a lingering wariness.

" Finally, " Angela exclaimed as he approached, her smile unwavering. Jayden sighed, the mixed emotions still etched on his face. She gestured towards an empty chair with a nonchalant wave. " Have a seat, " she said, the lack of honorifics not escaping Jayden's notice.

His glare, a silent protest to her casual demeanor, met Angela's gaze. However, she remained unfazed, her expression almost challenging. The unspoken power play continued until she tilted her head to one side, a subtle gesture that seemed to silently question why he wasn't complying.

With a resigned sigh, Jayden reluctantly took his seat. Angela's sweet smile persisted, an intriguing mixture of confidence and mystery. The air around their table was charged with unspoken tension, the dynamics of their interaction echoing the complexities that had brought them together. As Jayden settled into the chair, he couldn't shake the feeling that this meeting would set in motion events that could alter the course of his relationships with both Ava and his father.

Jayden's gaze bore into Angela with a mix of impatience and discomfort. He cut through the air with a blunt question, his voice edged with a coldness that hinted at his unease. " Go straight to the point; I have other things to do. Why did you call me? " His eyes, fixed on her, conveyed a subtle tension, signaling his desire to expedite the conversation and move on.

Angela, perceptive to his discomfort, didn't comment on it. Instead, she met his directness with an air of nonchalance. " You know why, " she replied simply, her expression a masterclass in revealing nothing. Her eyes held a mysterious gleam, and she seemed to revel in the unspoken dynamics at play.

Jayden, not one to entertain ambiguity, pressed further, his tone colder. " No, I don't, care to tell me? " The words hung in the air, and Angela's response was a knowing smirk. She chose silence for a moment, her confident gaze unwavering, creating a pause that stretched with anticipation.

In the silence, the atmosphere between them crackled with unspoken tension. Angela's expression, a mask of confidence, seemed to challenge Jayden to unravel the mystery. The restaurant's ambient sounds and muted conversations became a distant backdrop to the charged exchange at their table. Jayden's impatience collided with Angela's enigmatic demeanor, setting the stage for a conversation that held the potential to reshape the paths of those involved.

" Well? " Jayden prompted, his patience wearing thin. Angela took a deep breath, the calm before the revelation, and met his gaze with an unwavering determination. " Well, I want to help you, " she said, her words cutting through the air, leaving a sense of intrigue in their wake.

He raised an eyebrow, a silent invitation for her to elaborate. " And how will you do that? " Jayden asked, his skepticism evident in the furrow of his brow. Angela, undeterred, replied confidently, " I'll give you what you want. "

A sense of bewilderment crossed Jayden's face, confusion mingling with the lingering discomfort. " And what do you think I want? " he inquired, his tone probing. Angela met his question head-on, her answer succinct and filled with certainty. " Ava, " she replied, her eyes locked onto his.

Jayden stared at her in silence, his thoughts a tempest of emotions. The weight of the revelation settled between them, an unspoken understanding that this offer, if genuine, held the potential to reshape the narrative of his fractured relationship with Ava. The air thickened with anticipation as Jayden grappled with the unexpected turn of events, contemplating the complexities that Angela's proposition introduced into the delicate tapestry of his personal life.

Jayden sighed deeply, a mixture of frustration and exasperation evident in the lines that etched his face. " Just so you know, Ava is a human and not a prize you can give me, " he fired back, his words laced with a stern rebuke.