Ivonne’s POV

"Thank you son," she blushed slightly and I couldn't help but roll my eyes at her and Tobias snorted at Jarvis who grinned as she said, "you look dashing yourself."

"I knew you had a sharp eye for beautiful things from the first moment I saw you," he murmured in a proud tone and brushed his abdomen covered by the red vest which was made of silk material and black slacks,

"Are you calling yourself beautiful?" I frowned as I asked, trying to wrap my brain around what he was trying to imply.

"It might not sound masculine enough for a man," he shrugged, ignoring our shocked glances...