Chapter 32

  Isabella gaped her eyes at him. “Seriously?” She couldn't wrap a finger why Madelyn would do that. “She said you'd know what to do, since you helped her prepare. And it was ‘uncouth’ for Grayson Enterprise to have an empty seat at the table.” Isabella felt a fluttering in her chest that felt a lot like hope but...

  Her mind races to come up with a reason, yet she couldn't. But somewhere deep down, she knew there’s no turning back if she gives in. “Ethan I'd love to be your date tonight.” His eyes lights up and sparkled out of the joy of her answer. “Really?” She nodded to him as she smiled. “Hell yes! Or something more appropriate for a fancy gala... most delightedly?”

  “Honestly, I don’t really care if you're appropriate or not. I'm just glad you'll be there with me.” She felt her cheeks flushed but soon brushed it off before he could notice. “Soo... what exactly does one wear to a fancy event like this?”