"By the way, I'd like to invite you to my friend's wedding." I burst out laughing. That's why she's here: she requires something from me.

"I assumed you were going to apply for a position with the company," I explained.

"I'll think about Lance's suggestion," she said.

"I'll let you in right away, even if you don't think about it. You are also eligible to be my wife. " I explained to her.

Gianna's expression changed from casual to formal, and she glared at me.

"Don't make a joke about marriage and getting married if you don't want to be hurt again," she advises.

"At least I'm sure of you,"...