Just then, the guy in the driver’s seat fumbled for his phone, attempting a sneaky picture.
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But in a flash, Damien Taylor plucked the device right from Liam’s grasp. “Trying to get a new phone the hard way?”
“Hey! The, uh, the city lights looked cool from here,” Liam stammered with an awkward laugh. “Thought I’d grab a shot.”
Damien fixed him with a silencing glare before tossing the phone back.
Liam quickly opened a group chat named “The Investigation Committee.”
Dorothy Taylor: Well? Any intel? Where’s the photo proof?
Liam: Busted by Damien. But seriously, she’s a stunner. Way out of our bro’s league, if you ask me. No need to panic.
Dorothy: So… no photo? You’re useless!
Mr. Taylor: Everyone, be patient. We’ll meet her soon enough.
Dorothy: Oh, I’m the impatient one? Remind me, whose idea was this chat?
Mr. Taylor: … Not now. I’m on the green.
The venue was a glitzy five-star hotel.
As Amelia Johnson stepped out of the car, Liam sidled up to Damien, his face alight with gossip. “Seriously, man, where’d you find her? She’s drop-dead gorgeous.”
“Don’t be crass,” Damien replied coolly, Amelia’s coat draped over his arm, still holding her residual warmth.
Liam shot him a knowing grin. “Big night tonight, huh? You know… perfect opportunity to-”
“A gentleman doesn’t elaborate on such thoughts,” Damien cut him off, his voice icy.
“I wasn’t finished!” Liam protested.
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Damien gave him a sidelong glance. “You didn’t need to be. I know exactly what you were implying.”
“Just trying to help! She seems a bit… indifferent toward you, that’s all,” Liam said with a sheepish chuckle.
“Indifferent?” Damien’s eyebrow arched sharply.
Liam immediately backtracked. “Slip of the tongue! She’s totally playing hard to get. Classic move. I’ve seen it a million times.”
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