'No, it's not that. Drake, I am really sorry and thank you… for helping me out earlier.' Shirley said feeling extremely embarrassed.
A few hours back
When Shirley came down she sincerely apologized for making them wait for her. Everyone was pacified and told her to not worry about it except for one person. It was not hard to notice that he did not like her attitude since he was giving her the stink eye. His appearance made it quite easy to spot him in the crowd. He was around 6 feet tall with a muscled body. The veins in his forearms were visible from his half-sleeved tee.
Truth to be told Shirley felt a bit intimidated under his gaze and hurriedly looked away. Somehow she was nervous when he looked at her. She did not like the vibe that the guy was emitting. Call it her intuition or instinct but his personality was screaming at her to maintain five feet distance from him.
