Sherman
I pushed the glass of water towards Silvia as she continued coughing.
Her golden doe eyes widened in disbelief when she finally caught her breath.
"Wait—Sofie Legacy? As in THE Sofie Legacy who runs Legacy Enterprises?" she gasped, her voice still slightly raspy from choking on her pancake.
Her excitement sent a wave of pleasure through me.
"She looks so cute," my Wolf, Leo said.
There was something so refreshing about her genuine reactions—no calculated social climbing, just pure, unfiltered enthusiasm.
I leaned casually against the kitchen island, trying to appear nonchalant though I was thoroughly enjoying her response.
"Yes, that's her. She hosts the charity ball every year," I replied, watching her face light up.
The morning sunlight streaming thro
