I silently stared at his hand on my wrist, thinking, Only? Damn it. That's a lot, okay?
But he just happens to meet my mom's standards. Should I just choose him and marry him? No, no, no. I can't be such a scumbag.
The pretty boy noticed my gaze and quickly let go of my hand, stammered, "Well... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to."
I slightly shook my head. "It's okay. I think..."
At this time, another man's voice suddenly sounded. "Table 4? Yeah, here. Hello, Miss. Are you Isabel Calvert?"
A gentle and elegant man politely asked me so, and I was completely confused.
"Yes, I am. What's the matter?" I replied.
"Hello, Miss Calvert. I'm your blind date today, Gordon Fowler."
Hearing his words, I was shocked and confused.
"You are my blind date? Then who is he?" My gaze wandered between the two men in front of me.
At the same time, I exclaimed in my heart, Seriously? What the hell is going on? Can someone explain this to me?
Oh, this is so embarrassing! This is definitely not my lucky day today.
"Isabel, I'm Trey Fowler, Adriana Fowler's younger brother. Didn't she tell you that we are celebrating her birthday together today?" The pretty boy, Trey, looked at me with his innocent eyes.