Mason was working in his company and he was signing the last document. Then, he closed it and tried to ask Ava casually, “Do you know about any restaurant that’s atmospheric and suitable for a date?”

She gave it some thought before responding, “It depends on which lady you’re taking with you. If it’s Ms. Zoe, then I’d recommend the Mexican restaurant in Westholme. If it’s Gabriela, however, it’d be wise to pick a more secluded spot.”

His face turned sour at what she said.

Rising, he took a coat and said lightly, “There’s nothing between me and Gabriela.”

Holding the documents in front of her chest, she followed him and said, “I heard that she picked a bone with you at your manor. A word of advice, Mr. Mason. Don’t think you're in the clear just yet. After all, Ms. Zoe hardly made a fuss over it.”

She meant every word she said.

He stood in front of the elevator and watched the number on the screen go up. He remained quiet, but his heart sank!

…

Getting into the car, he was abou