CHAPTER 18
Henry’s POV
As the dinner wrapped up, Layla turned to me with a warm smile. "Henry, would you like to hang out for a little while longer?"
I hesitated, not entirely sure if I was up for more socializing after the orchestrated dinner setup. But before I could formulate a polite refusal, Lynda chimed in, her eyes twinkling mischievously. "Come on, Henry, it'll be fun!"
I shot her a mock glare. "You're enjoying this way too much."
Layla laughed, her eyes dancing. "Well, what do you say, Henry?"
After a bit of good-natured back and forth, I found myself agreeing. "Alright, sure."
With that, Layla and I left the restaurant and headed to a late-night comedy show. The atmosphere was lively, with the sound of laughter filling the air. As we settled into our seats, Layla and I fe
