"He's not my boyfriend; he's just a colleague of mine," Zoe Yale recalled the day's events and explained quietly.
Again, the sound of his earlier suggestion rang inexplicably in her ears.
Let's date...
She had almost agreed.
"What did you say? You have such a quality man by your side, and you can just watch without making a move? Do you want to kill me with frustration?" Willy was immediately irritated.
In an era where it's hard to find both looks and substance in one person, a man like Charles White is simply a godsend.
That kind of man, you should just throw caution to the wind, pin him down first, eat him up, and claim him as your own!
Forget the consequences!
"Zoe Yale, as your best friend, I must advise you that it's no longer about who makes the first move. If you're interested, you should act fast, especially when the guy is tall, rich, and handsome. If you don't make a move, some other woman will, and by then, it'll be too late for regrets..."
"..."
