Miles’s POV
Oh no. Daphne will surely misunderstand the situation.
“I’m sorry for interrupting. I’ll leave now,” Daphne says, her tone firm.
“Wait, you came here because you wanted to talk to me, right? So, go ahead,” I say quickly, eager to hear what she has to say. She looks at me, then at Bianca, then back at me.
“I’ll come back another time,” she says with a faint smile before turning to leave.
I move to follow her, but Bianca’s voice stops me.
“Miles, where are you going?” she asks, confusion evident in her tone. “Are you seriously going after her?”
I glance back at her.
“I think it’s work-related, Bianca. I should go meet her myself,” I say, forcing a small smile. “I’ll be right back, okay?”
“Miles, you can’t just—”
I don’t wait for her to finish. I leave the office and str
