Aldana Candi was embraced by the tall, skinny young man, leading her outside.
He kept guiding her out of the clubhouse lobby.
Outside was a garden filled with tropical trees, accompanied by the slightly salty sea breeze and a faint floral fragrance whose name was hard to describe.
Aldana lowered her head, looking at the strong and firm arm encircling her waist, she fell silent for a moment.
After the light "click" of a lighter, the fresh scent of smoke drifted in, and the young man chuckled softly, his tone slightly teasing: "Why so quiet? I remember you're not mute."
Aldana took a step back, lowering her head she said, "I'll get back to work."
Steven Balance reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her closer to him: "Why so dedicated to your job? Walk with me for a while."
Aldana was forced to follow this seemingly dangerous young man towards the coastline.
