Scarlett couldn't help but notice that standing next to the ever-so-perfect Wesley was a young girl, and their closeness exuded a hint of intimacy.
A pang of jealousy flickered through Scarlett's chest. She had thought Wesley only acted that way towards her, but clearly, he had a preference for younger, innocent girls like this one.
She turned to walk away, not wanting to see this side of Wesley.
But after just a few steps, she found herself involuntarily heading towards him instead.
It wasn't until she was standing right in front of him that she realized what she was doing.
Turning back now would only make Wesley think less of her, so she pretended to be composed.
"I didn't expect to run into you here, Mr. Kingsley," she said.
Wesley tried to push the girl off him, but she clung to
