The caller ID displayed five words: Allen Rivera, Prosecutor.
Look, how respectfully she addresses him.
Previously, she thought this man was safe and reliable, but she never dared to have even the slightest impure thought. When did she start to have feelings for him?
Confused... It felt like falling for him all of a sudden, yet it also felt like she had liked him for a long time without realizing it.
Jane McCain didn't answer the call immediately. She blushed and adjusted her breathing before pressing the answer button.
"Janie."
Allen's voice came from the other end of the line.
Jane's breathing immediately became rapid. Well, all that adjusting was in vain.
She touched her burning cheeks and softly responded, "Hmm," her emotions fluctuating: He called me Janie... It sounds so nice.
"Sorry, something came up at the office. Are you free tomorrow?" Allen said, "I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."
The warmth in her heart instantly cooled.
