Bianca calmly sipped her water, trying to hide her nervousness.

“Haven’t you met enough billionaires during your travels?” Madison said with a sigh. “Still distracted by shiny things?”

“But this guy... his garage must be a goldmine. I need to meet him,” Leonel said with his eyes gleaming.

Madison didn’t bother replying. She stood up and quietly went back to her room.

Leonel stayed on the couch, still caught up in thoughts of the car, sighing like a hopeless romantic.

Trying to pull him back to reality, Bianca changed the topic. “So, how was your date today?”

“It was fine,” he said, but his head was clearly still spinning with...