Bianca followed him out, her gaze fixed on his broad back.

His suit looked expensive and perfectly tailored, unlike what he usually wore around her. It reminded her of what he wore on the night of her engagement party.

‘Does he always dress like this? If so, why does he dress so casually when he’s with me?’

Noticing Bianca’s suspicious gaze, Dave seemed to understand and explained calmly, “I’m meeting a big client with my boss.”

Bianca suddenly understood. It made sense to dress well when meeting an important client.

“Mr. Evans, what exactly do you do?” Bianca’s curiosity was suddenly piqued.

Living under the same roof as Dave, Bianca...