Kevin pointed out, “It’s quite fulfilling, but I have difficulty getting into character.”

“Just imagine her as a gorgeous beauty.”

“She’s already a beauty.”

Callum chuckled. “Well, that’s settled then. A beauty with a family background similar to ours. She’s more than enough for you. Hurry up and make your move. Once other men discover that Mr. Queen is actually a beauty, they might beat you to it and you’ll be left with regret.

“Trust Nana for having a good eye! She only wants the best for us.”

“It’s not that I don’t trust Nana’s judgment, but… Let me figure out how to start. You guys have it easy, you only have to give flowers as a gift. What could I possibly gift her? She’s a man in the public eye. If I were to gift her flowers, my name would end up hitting the headlines the next morning.”

Kevin York was after a man’s heart—such shocking news could cause a stir in both Wiltspoon and Jensburg.

Knock, knock.

There was a knock on the door, which sounded neither light nor heavy.