Chapter 10: Dinner

Prisley chose a long, fitted dress, putting on high heels and waited for Mark to arrive.

From a distance, Mark saw Prisley standing by the roadside. The light green dress complemented her waist-length wavy hair, giving her a graceful and ethereal appearance, much like a woodland nymph.

Her hair, styled in soft curls, seemed less casual and more sophisticated than when they had first met in the morning.

Mark was stunned by the sight, forgot to start the car even when the traffic light turned green, and was honked at by the car behind him.

Prisley didn't snap back to reality until a Ferrari roared to a stop next to her and the driver removed his sunglasses. It was Mike, who had come to pick her up.

Mark wore a loose floral shirt, exuding a fashionable, carefree aura. He smiled broadly as he opened the car door for Prisley.

Prisley was surprised by the change of car. Hadn't it been a Bentley in the morning? She shook her head, wondering how she had somehow gotten involved with a rich dand