"Dog? Bakit naman napunta sa aso ang usapan natin?" tanong ni Claire na nagpakunot ng noo sa lalaki.
"Well, you said you like Keanu." "Well, John Wick rings a bell?"
"Aww! Akala ko kung ano na," ngiting sagot ni Claire. "So. Okay, I'll call you Keanu."
She tilted her head. "Teka lang, I somehow think you must be a relative of Luke Watson—um, my boss..."
He laughed. "No names. No personal details, raw di ba? Those are the rules, are they not? Now, would you care to dance? Or perhaps a walk in the east garden would be more to your liking?"
Claire eyed the dozen or so couples moving slowly to the music on the temporary dance floor that had been set up in front of the small orchestra, tempted by the idea of being taken in his arms—more than tempted. Pero, willing nga ba siyang makipa
