Maxine Martin's POV
"Sir Enzo!"
My eyes widened when I saw Sir Enzo. I couldn't read his expression because he was just looking at me seriously. I noticed he glanced at the bouquet of flowers Clifford was holding.
I felt a pang of shame because I felt like I was a daughter of Sir Enzo trying to woo Clifford inside his mansion. I mean, he's not related to me in any way. He might think I'm an opportunist and bringing a guy to his house. Luckily, Clifford and Ethan are friends. At least I'm not the sole reason for the guy's visit.
"Dad, you're home early," Ethan said, standing up from the sofa. He even went to his dad and greeted him.
I stayed standing, facing Clifford, but my gaze was still on Sir Enzo. Thankfully, Ethan caught his dad's attention, so he wouldn't notice my stare.
"Maxi
