Past.

Kyle met with Calista, knowing that she had the world's attention right now.

He knew better than to drive his car to see her; he didn't want any unnecessary rumors to start.

Kyle already had enough on his plate—this was the last thing he needed.

They met at a hotel, one on the expensive side. This was strategic: it meant the staff were used to serving high-class guests and helped keep unwanted eyes off them.

But of course, people still noticed Calista. She was gorgeous, and it was hard not to stare at someone so young yet so stunning.

Kyle arrived and noticed that she was already there. Wasn't it an unspoken rule for the man to arrive first?

He checked the time and confirmed that he was indeed five minutes early.

Calista's dull expression lit up the moment she saw Kyle's face, but she knew not to raise attention, so she remained seated.

"Hey, you…" Kyle greeted softly, sitting across from her.