AVERY
My throat went dry as my eyes swept over his chiseled and well defined face, he was looking so handsome in his round neck shirt and cream blazer, making him look like a character out of a webtoon.
I regained my posture quickly, stepping away from him, “I should be asking you that, Mr Elliot Rowan,” I said, lifting my chin.
“Mrs Emma invited me here. Were you invited too?” He asked, his gaze lingering on mine.
“Huh … no..yes,” I mumbled, not knowing how to give him an answer. “Actually, I wasn't invited but I have to be in there. Wait, why were you invited anyways?”
“I'm not sure. She said she has a surprise for me,” he muttered with a slight shrug.
I nodded, “Okay,” I muttered as my mind reeled on how I was going to bypass the annoying guards.
“She's with me. L
