#Chapter 48
Evelyn
Noah advances his hand in my direction and I take it. Bringing it to his lips he lands a tender kiss on the back of my hand and shoots me a cheeky smile. /"May I say you look beautiful tonight Ms.../"
/"Evelyn Melgren. I own a wedding card printing company. It's nice to meet you./" My lips pull in a tiny smile as I quickly take my hand back.
/"Wedding card printing company? That's cute. What's the name of it?/" Noah sounds genuinely curious. But I wonder if he's asking to make a crude comment about it or because he really wants to know.
/"Bluebird Design./"
/"Splendid. My sister is getting married at the end of this year. I'm certain she'll love me more if I take one task off her back./" At the mention of his sister his eyes brighten up in color.
It's fascinating to see how many tell-tales there are about people when they talk about someone they love.
/"Sure./" I nod at him.
