In a café nearest to Ed's house that took them five minutes of driving, Wayne sat comfortably across her. The glistening hue of bright light focused in the café made Cynthia appear like an angel.
What more, they both were sitting next to the big windows and the setting sun gave a nice atmosphere as they turned their gazes and stared it for a minute.
Ho… she really looks like a pretty doll. If I tell my uncle about her, he will stop focusing on me and brother and start to pursue her to be an actress managed by his pretty famous company.
For a minute, Wayne adored her beauty that looked more perfectly flawless like an ethereal beauty staring the sunset under whose dim light she looked more gorgeous.
Cynthia noticed his gaze at her and slowly tapped on the table next to the rose which was in a beautifully designed pot. The destination where they have sat, looked more for couples then for a mere colleague.
