Hearing the two words "Mr. Grant," Seraphina Sterling was instantly annoyed. She muttered under her breath, "I've never seen anyone try to woo someone like you! Other guys send flowers, go out for meals, watch movies, and do romantic things! How come with you it just turns into threats? You're so dense, you don't even know how to chase a girl! Who could possibly like someone like you?"
Terrence Grant emerged from the kitchen just in time to hear Seraphina Sterling's string of complaints. He gazed at her, now fast asleep against the sofa. 'So, to win someone over, you have to send flowers, go out to eat, watch movies, and be romantic? If you don't do all that, no one will like you?' Terrence Grant's mind raced as he reflected on his missteps.
