Erika's Pov
"Hi, Erika. How was your day? You look beautiful today." David entered my office and sat in front of my desk.
"Do you need anything from me, Mr. Wilson?" I asked him with raised eyebrows. He only acts like this when he wants me to do something or maybe he wants to ask for a favor. "C'mon. Spill it out."
"You're really sharp, Erika. I can't hide anything from your eyes," David said with a smile. He took out a white envelope from his coat and gave it to me.
"What is this?" I asked when I saw that he had given me an invitation letter.
"Can I be your date at that event? I heard that Professor Montilla is one of the guest speakers," David's voice said invitingly.
"Professor Montilla? The best IT Professor in the U.S.?" I asked him with wide eyes. I idolize Professor Montilla.
