Ever since Violet had said she’d think about his offer, Edward had been visibly more animated—almost boyishly so. By the end of the event, he insisted on personally walking her downstairs.
So when Jay pulled up to pick Violet up, he immediately spotted a man trailing close behind her. His posture shifted at once; he stepped in and blocked Edward’s path with quiet firmness. “Sir, please keep some distance.”
Edward let out a soft laugh, raising his hands in mock surrender. “Ah—my apologies. Got a bit carried away chatting.” He stepped back half a pace, still smiling.
“I’ll be waiting for your answer!” he called out to Violet.
“I will,” she replied with a polite smile, giving him a small wave before getting into the car.
Edward watched her leave, his expression softening. “They really do
