"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.

strategic choice for their dinner location. Regardless of her response, dining

the news spread, Kayla and Marshall would become linked in the eyes of

potential consequences. However, she

Plaza, Kayla spotted two

woman in a snug light blue down jacket was carrying a purse, urging someone behind her. Undoubtedly, the individual weighed down by numerous bags of items with

wasn't entirely visible, Kayla recognized her

car waited at a traffic light, and Kayla glanced at Marshall.Focused on the road, Marshall seemed oblivious to the couple. His tightened grip on the steering wheel

and chose to remain silent. They resumed their

widened in surprise after seeing Marshall drop off

but not a word

Kayla's eyelid twitched.

"The Moore family isn't the best choice. I've encountered Frederick Moore twice. He's arrogant, condescending, always looking down on

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