Silence filled the ride — thankfully. Grace would occasionally strike up a conversation, and as usual, Haines would respond casually, keeping his answers short and precise, leaving little room for further discussion. But Grace was witty and often found something to say in response.
Sometimes he would engage with her, but when it came to her romantic advances, he would ignore them.
Grace was young — very young for him.
Although Haines had never considered marrying again after his heart was torn apart by his first love — a wound from which he never fully recovered — he would never consider her. The age gap was one thing, but he knew Grace. He had seen her at least once when she was around nineteen, during a short vacation in Anteca with Penny.
It just felt wrong.
Moreover, Grace was like a distant relative to Charles and Penny. After Charles had rescued her and her mother from a cruel man, he had been assisting them in any way he could. As a result, Grace had become one of the most successful lawyers of her time.
So, the answer to whatever Grace was plotting was no. At this point, Haines was convinced that Penny hadn’t put her up to this. Because if Penny had, Grace would have stopped after the first attempt. Hence, he knew what to do — ignore her advances. She would eventually forget about them.
Haines’s thoughts were interrupted when he noticed the condominium building.
"Were you zoning out while driving?" she joked, her voice soft with a hint of playfulness.
Haines didn’t respond immediately, pulling over to the side. "You’re here," he said, giving her a brief sideways glance. "Why do you live so far?"
"Hehe." Grace pursed her lips to stifle a laugh, unbuckling her seatbelt. "Thanks for the ride. Take care on your way home?"
He simply nodded, watching her through the corner of his eye. As Grace opened the door and put her foot out, she paused and looked back at him.
"Do you want to sleep with me?"
"Good night, Grace."
She chuckled. "It’s my birthday today. Should I expect flowers later?"
He didn’t answer, while she studied his profile. Grace clicked her tongue and shrugged.
"You’ll be mine," she commented as she stepped out, turning to look back at him. "Oh, and just so you know, I’m not planning to have children. Thought you should know what you’re getting into."
This time, Haines slowly gave her a deadpan look. As soon as their eyes met, her lips curled and her eyes narrowed slightly.
"Good night, Haines."
With that, Grace finally withdrew her head and closed the door. Stepping back, she raised a hand and waved gently.
Meanwhile, Haines continued to stare at her through the window before shaking his head. Just as he was about to drive away, he noticed her covering her mouth, eyebrows raised briefly. After a moment, she turned and hurried inside the building.
Wild Platinum Nightclub.
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