Othiel Evans smiled at her, his gaze focused and intense.
To be honest, Adele Horne was truly beautiful when she wasn't having one of her tantrums. After all, her parents and several brothers were not unattractive. Even if she were the ugliest among them, she wouldn't be too hideous.
"Why are you staring at me?" Adele Horne pouted, her heart starting to race again.
"Adele, I've only just realized that you are the most beautiful woman in the world," Othiel Evans complimented. Flirting, of course, required sweet nothings.
"Enough with your smooth talk. Oh, right, how's your sister? I've been calling her, but her phone is switched off?" Adele Horne changed the subject to Orlando Evans.
