Caleb Baker turned to look at her, her beauty as serene as autumn water, her skin like jade accompanied by a gentle breeze. Gentle, reserved, and calm, even after hearing his presumptuous words, she did not show any emotion.
He didn't answer, leaving the control of the conversation to her, as if whatever she said would be fine.
Yvonne Finley glanced at him and softly replied to the little girl.
"No, his boss is my sister."
However, the little girl persisted with her own thoughts: "But, I think Brother and Sister are a super perfect match!"
Really?
Yvonne Finley glanced sideways at Caleb Baker. This man seemed to have been exceptionally favored by the heavens, and even without doing anything, his appearance alone attracted hordes of admirers.
Putting aside the baffling series of serial murders.
She still... quite appreciated this difficult man.
*
After saying goodbye to the little girl.
The two walked side by side in the misty rain.
