"Don't you think that calling me by my last name sounds a bit too formal?” Kayla remarked.

Marshall thought about it for a moment, appearing somewhat unsure.

Kayla smiled and added, "How about you start calling me by my first name?"

After a brief hesitation, Marshall nodded and said, "Alright, Kayla.”

Kayla was feeling butterflies in her stomach when she heard his deep and articulate voice. ‘I really need to find a boyfriend soon. Otherwise, I might fall for him with all this banter,’ she thought.

Following their meal, Marshall insisted on driving Kayla home. Given their agreement, Kayla didn't object. They were currently in Rivera's financial district, home to major corporations that attracted socialites and young elites.

As they prepared to leave, Kayla encountered a few familiar faces and exchanged brief greetings.

choice for their dinner location. Regardless of her response, dining in this area would undoubtedly spark rumors. Gossip enthusiasts cared

the time the news spread, Kayla and Marshall would become linked in the eyes of the public, whether or not there

he was aware of the potential consequences. However, she adjusted her clothes

passed Briller Plaza, Kayla

jacket was carrying a purse, urging someone behind her. Undoubtedly, the

woman's face wasn't entirely

steps, exchanged words with Keegan, and resumed walking. The car waited at a traffic light, and Kayla glanced at Marshall.Focused on

to remain silent. They resumed

surprise after seeing

about something, but not a word asked,

Kayla's eyelid twitched.

isn't the best choice. I've encountered Frederick Moore twice. He's arrogant, condescending, always looking down on people. If we weren't living in modern times, I'd think he'd

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255