The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

"Excuse me? You started it, and now you're blaming me? You should look in the mirror," Sherman retorted.

Rita soon found herself embroiled in an argument with the man at the door of her house. Though the servants all lowered their heads, they were no doubt eavesdropping.

A blush crept onto Rita's cheeks, lending her an air of extra charm.

"Hmph! I won't stoop to the likes of you. Go back where you came from!"

Rita held the skirt of her dress and made her way in. To her surprise, Sherman followed right behind her. As she approached the spot where the invitation was supposed to be handed over, she stopped and glanced at him fiercely. "Do you have to follow me in?"

Sherman adjusted his spectacles. "Am I the one following you in? Or are you?" He then walked past Rita and presented the invitation to the doorman ahead of her.

"Ah, Mister Sherman, please come in. The host has been waiting for you. I've been told to inform you that you may head right into the main hall once you arrive," the doorman said.

the right person? Is he really the man my father's been

with a smile, "He is. The

that eldest daughter of the Russells who was raised by her stepmother after her biological mother's untimely demise. She doesn't seem like the type

thought, 'Mister Sherman? As in Sherman Parr, the president of the

observed Rita's changing facial expressions in

still have any doubts, I will be happy to keep you company here and wait with you. But how much patience does your father have,

bit her lower lip and muttered, "Tch. What kind of company president

disappeared from view,

my memory sucks!

somewhere? I remember coming across some information about his family company when I was