Chapter 2

Aurelia didn’t have time for many questions.

She hurriedly exited the subway and hailed a taxi to the address Linda had sent her.

It was an upscale restaurant.

It had a romantic setting with crystal chandeliers, a wall adorned with fresh flowers, and the gentle hum of instrumental music radiating an air of sophistication.

A sign stood tall outside the entrance, reading “Social Golf Club.”

Was this a subtle matchmaking event?

Aurelia’s mind was filled with question marks.

Linda had mentioned being divorced for a long time. Could this be an attempt at… late–life romance?

Linda aged gracefully, looking more like someone in her early forties than her fifties. She was always elegant in her attire, so finding a companion wouldn’t be challenging.

But why did she invite her?

As Aurelia pondered, a hand reached out to pull her behind a cluster of greenery.

“Aurelia, you’ve finally arrived.”

“Ms. Linda? Why are you out here? Are you here for a blind date?” Aurelia inquired.

Linda chuckled as she removed her sunglasses.

“At my age, I’m not interested in dealing with the hassle of a man. It’s my son who’s on at blind date today. Unbelievably, he’s stuck with a shameless woman. He’s ignoring her, and she’s already badmouthing him. I convinced my son to attend this blind date, and I don’t want this woman ruining it for him. Can you go in and help me handle the situation?”

“Ms. Linda, don’t worry. Which one is your son?” Aurelia reassured, supporting Linda, who was visibly upset.

“By the window, second table. He’s wearing a black shirt. His name is Leslie, thirty years old, 189 cm tall, with an average personality but good looks. And he’s…”

“Stop, I see him. You don’t need to tell me all the details,” Aurelia interrupted.

After all, it wasn’t her blind date.

Aurelia brushed aside the foliage before her. She spotted the man seated near the window, his back facing her.

Though his face was concealed, his tall, imposing figure exuded a chilly presence.

His slender hand gracefully held the glass, and the champagne inside accentuated the ivory- like whiteness of his fingers as it swayed gently.

The glass reflected his profile, showcasing a sense of depth and tranquility.

On the other hand, the woman sitting across from him in an off–the–shoulder gown didn’t

look pleased.

Despite her attractive appearance, her eyes were filled with disdain, and she frequently raised an eyebrow, appearing somewhat sharp.

Observing this, Linda nudged Aurelia. “Aurelia, I’m counting on you.”

“Well, but…” Aurelia gestured towards the people in the hall and said, “Can I enter such an upscale social event?”

“Don’t worry. I’ve got it covered for you. If anyone stops you, just show them this card. They’ll surely let you in.”

her a card adorned with an

“Alright.”

for a moment

a polite waiter intercepted her.

card. The waiter’s expression momentarily froze before he lowered his arm and

“Thank you.”

looked at the card in her hand, wondering what kind of card

joined as a member for her son’s blind date? A parent’s love knew

card, Aurelia placed it in her bag and walked straight to the window. Even before she could speak,

you are? Everyone in this place is worth a fortune. You, a programmer pulling in a measly twenty grand, cruising around in a run–down Volkswagen. If it weren’t for your half–decent looks, do you really

bit of courtesy and letting you treat me to a drink. If you don’t apologize, I’ll ensure no one here bothers to talk to you. You

The

with a disdainful snort, but her gaze greedily fixated on the

unbearable and

please don’t waste our… time.” As

her throat when she tried to

made a powerful impression on

a captivating blend of emotion and

but not a bit effeminate. His features were cool and reserved, and a slight furrow added a

Chapter 2

glanced at Aurelia, his

meeting the hundred–thousand–dollar lady from the car park and wondered if she had come for a blind date after

felt uneasy

puzzled her why he was looking at her

Leslie staring at Aurelia and stood

in anger.

just pretending to be rich here. What’s good

is real. I don’t like the artificial look of technology,” Leslie

lit a cigarette, letting the smoke veil his face, giving off a casually dangerous

stood up, and sneered, “Just a poor loser

Aurelia while leaving the table,

in her shoulder, but she swiftly

The woman stumbled and

said, “Miss, it looks like your nose is a

her

a smile

behind as she was about to explain

you doing here? Are

out to

this a

her. The next moment, he

this.

have to say anything about

turned around, looking

here and I can’t? Besides, there’s no betrayal between us. We’ve already broken

“Go

him and sat directly

attention

smoking indifferently, completely

found it

and couldn’t

your next partner? A

of your business!”

an opportunity to salvage his pride, wasn’t willing to let it slip

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