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Zoey's smile was a bit strained. What was this guy's deal? Couldn't he tell they were just being polite?

Henry's expression faltered as well. "But, you know, today's a bit..."

That was a diplomatic way of saying no, clear to anyone who could read between the lines.

But Fitch seemed oblivious to the hint.

"If you guys are heading out to grab a bite, mind if I tag along?"

Henry instantly realized that Fitch was there for them.

Why, though? Had there been an issue with the piano they'd sold him yesterday?

Seeing Henry at a loss for words, Zoey immediately stepped forward to intercept.

"Sir, I'm sorry, but it's not a good time for us. We're on a date, just the two of us, and we really can't include anyone else. If you're in dire need of a tour guide, we can recommend someone else or maybe some other time."

Zoey thought her words were clear enough for the man to back off.

But his gaze stayed fixed on her, intense and complex.

After a long pause, he finally uttered, "You two... what's your relationship?"

was hoarse, the emotions in his eyes

and the next second,

issue with the piano, you can contact our shop's customer

the first time they

contact, felt her cheeks flush with

with a soft voice,

get in,

"Zoey!"

packed into those two syllables was overwhelming, her heart

sense of panic, as if she was treading on cotton

frowned and glanced back at

a

and fraught, it took him a

quickly

my composure for a moment, sorry." Henry's eyes were filled with confusion, but he said nothing

the car start up slowly, pursed her

always have a few

out a piece of candy from his pocket and offering it

"Don't be upset."

just

was about to order, she caught sight of someone taking a seat nearby. Lifting her