Victor overhead the conversation and knew the old man's secret now. He wasn't fully sedated yet. In a rolling flip he landed on his feet and grinned as he picked up the keys to the Rolls Royce. "How about we go out to eat? Get dressed and we'll get whatever you want, wherever you wanna go. We could be anywhere in 2 hours." He went to get dressed coming back in a very nice black suit, Italian leather clicking on the marble floors. The butler went and changed into a gray on black suit and went to get the car.
Victor was waiting outside Felicia's room for her - not peeking even though he'd wanted to. He kept more clothes for her than he did for himself, a huge room of the finest fashions anywhere! Only the best for his sweetheart. Once she emerged he greeted her with a passionate kiss and a waiting arm for her to take.