Carter couldn't help but wonder if this was one of her tactics to make him even more curious about her. He felt even more intrigued and thrilled, wanting to know more about her.
"Different?" Scarlett raised an eyebrow, skeptical of Carter's comment.
"Yeah! You're different from other girls I've met... you didn't even bother to tell me your name. Even after I've been so kind to you," Carter said before sipping his non-alcoholic wine.
Scarlett remained silent and maintained an ignoring look.
"Milady, I hope I didn't scare you. I just want to know your name, nothing more, completely harmless," Carter said with a sweet smile. "Could I be the lucky one to know your name, miss?" His voice sounded pleading this time, now calling Scarlett "miss."
Scarlett remained quiet, contemplating whether to reveal her name or not.
"Fine!" she finally relented. "Mr. Riley, you can call me Mrs. Roger!"
