After parking the red Porsche at the outer premises of her office, Claire was heading inside quite hurriedly as she was already late for her work.
Usually, she dodges taking such a swoon-worthy precious car to her workplace to avoid unnecessary gossip among her colleagues. But, since she was already late for today, there was no other choice left.
While going inside, she saw Eric was parking his car and was about to head off too. Somehow, he seemed a bit different from his usual days.
He was very sophistically groomed up, wearing a black deluxe suite with a creamy white shirt inside. A golden rose brooch tugged in his chest pocket. His dark brown hair was styled upwards delicately and, nevertheless, he appeared more handsome than ever.
"Wow, Mr. Eric! Are you going to a prom after work?
