Carson Flores sized up Wayne Singleton and noticed his expression was very calm, with no sign of unease, which immediately made him understand.
Wayne probably didn't care either. He must be very clear that someone like Kylie Martinez, with her family background, wouldn't play any real feelings with him, and there wouldn't be any future for them.
It was just a casual fling, mutually consensual, all in good fun.
Not to mention Kylie's socialite status, but just on her personal merits alone, what man would pass up the opportunity to sleep with her?
Camille Rhodes, having seen much of this, spoke so bluntly because she knew nobody would mind such a remark.
The atmosphere at the dining table was temporarily calm.
Halfway through the meal, Camille got up to go to the restroom, and Kylie picked up her wine glass, "Carson, how did you meet Camille?"
Carson clinked his glass with hers, "We met through gaming."
Kylie was taken aback, an answer she hadn't anticipated.
"Gaming?"
