CHAPTER 74 Winning Her Over

　　Travis stood by the window of his office, eyes tracing the city skyline as the sun dipped behind the buildings, casting a warm glow that momentarily distracted him from the conundrum at hand. He turned and paced back to his mahogany desk, where a catalog of high-end gifts lay open, its pages filled with items that seemed suddenly inadequate.

　　"Flowers?" he muttered to himself, thumbing through the assortment of floral arrangements. "No, Camila's not the type to be wooed by something so... predictable."

　　He paused, envisioning Camila's dark hair and the way her brown eyes flashed with intelligence and a hint of challenge. Travis knew she was different; her sassy retorts and down-to-earth nature set her apart from anyone else he'd ever met. She wasn't impressed by wealth or grandeur, and what worked for others wouldn't work for her.

　　"Jewelry then? A necklace, perhaps?" He shook his head, dismissing the idea almost as soon as it surfaced. "Too impersonal."