"Ariel, do you think Lucius is a womanizer?" Rhysand's tone was skeptical, but Ariel shook her head quickly. "Impossible."
As the high and mighty CEO of the Golden Corporation, surrounded by wealthy and prestigious heiresses, how could he be interested in a woman of her humble status?
Rhysand raised an eyebrow. "Want to bet?"
Ariel was a bit embarrassed.
She hadn't expected her normally serious husband to want to bet on something like this.
But too anxious to meet Lucius, she missed the teasing glint in Rhysand's eyes. She quickly replied, "What's the bet?"
Rhysand's lips curved into a faint smile, though his face remained expressionless. "If you lose, you have to do something for me. I'll decide what it is later."
"Fine." Ariel agreed confidently, convinced that the esteemed President Golden would never flirt with just any woman.
Rhysand made a quick call, summoning his assistant.
Ariel suddenly felt nervous.
