Lissy Lock eased off, her attention diverted. Unfamiliar, she's never seen him before.
But... he was quite handsome, tall and well-built without a doubt.
Aurora Dupont got out of the car, closed the door behind her, and glanced at the café, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
Since she was here, there was no other choice. After all, it wasn't her first time being forced into a blind date, meeting all sorts of socialite sons claiming to be from a good family.
Harper Wood stood next to her: "He's already here, waiting for you at the reserved seat. You proceed on your own, you remember the table number, right? I made an appointment with the hairstylist, I have to go get my hair done."
Aurora Dupont nodded, "Alright."
Harper Wood gave her a wary look, then put on a forced smile, "Aurora, you have to chat properly, don't waste the effort that your father and I have put in. Go in quickly!"
