Selina was still filled with trust for the lover in her heart.
Trenton Smith had already discussed with Sophia Phoenix what to eat, and there happened to be a steak house upstairs with a good reputation, perfect to take someone for a taste.
As he turned to leave, his wrist was suddenly gripped by Sophia Phoenix, and the man's usually steady voice was now slightly trembling, "Treton, turn your head and look at me."
When Norris Moore looked up, she met Trenton Smith's gaze as he turned his head, and she didn't quite know how to feel, breaking free from Selina's fingers and turning to hide back in the changing room.
There were hurried footsteps behind her, and her heart tensed. Subconsciously, she wanted to close the door of the changing room, but a hand reached out, stopping her from shutting the door.
Norris's gaze fell on that slender, fair hand, and she pursed her lips slightly.
The man's voice was tightly strung, almost hoarse, "Norris Moore."
