Janice lifted a brow as she sensed Jules's eyes on her.
He had been watching her ever since she stepped into the room. She wondered why, because he barely did that.
It was her first time noticing his eyes on her, and it unnerved her.
“Madame,”
Janice jumped, swirled and glared at Jules that had sneaked up on her.
“Quit terrifying me!” She bristled.
Jules chuckled, clutching her tiny hand as she prepared to punch him.
“I enjoy seeing you startled.” He said with a cheeky smile.
Janice frowned as she stared at his amused face. It was a rare sight to behold, and it entranced her.
She found herself returning the smile. And she couldn't help but feel her heart skipping a beat at how boyish and cute it made him look.
“You should often smile.”
“You think my smile is cute?” Jules inquired and his grin widened.
Janice rolled her eyes, nudging his chest. “I didn't say you were cute. Your face looks pleasant and less scary when you smile.”
“Also,” she went on as she noticed him raisin
