Andres's Pov.
I didn't have it in mind to attend the gathering, but Dad said it was good to show my face. I find it funny how he coaxes me, yet couldn't care less about my brother, Gary, but when I saw her, dressed prettily in her red cocktail dress, I just knew I had to have her.
But what if she's like the others?
Pretty, but lacking a lot upstairs, I had to be scared. I didn't want to get tangled with a beautiful woman with no brains.
However, the way she answered my question so smartly, I couldn't help but appear dazzled.
“Don't tell me you like her,” I heard Evans groan beside me, and I rolled my eyes.
“And if I do?” I asked, and he facepalmed.
“You? Andres Beaumont? Don't make me laugh,” He chuckled softly, and I smiled a little.
Evans was Gary's PA, but we had been friends si
