Blind Date Turned Proposal

Heather’s humiliation was palpable. Her ears burned as she felt the disdainful stares of the crowd bore into her.

Caesar’s jaw tightened, muscles twitching as he tried to contain his anger. “Ms. Riley,” he said, his voice tight with barely suppressed rage. “You should make up for your mistake by following Ms. Olsen’s orders.”

Heather bit her lip so hard that she tasted blood. “I will,” she responded, her voice barely above a whisper.

Heather raised the bottle of wine and approached the crowd. “More wine?” she asked, her voice small and uncertain.

“Excuse me, sir,” she called to the passersby, her voice trembling. “Would you like more wine?”

“Hello…”

An uncomfortable silence hung in the air, broken only by Summer’s smirk as she watched the scene unfold.

“This is nonsense!” Claudia said, wanting to offer her help to the young lady, but Arnold held her back.

to the Olsens’ house. The driver got out and opened the door for a man in a black suit. He had

as she sprinted towards him. “What happened

as

whose face was pale. His eyebrows raised at the realization of what had

such a big deal out of a small mistake like

spread into a wide grin as she stared at their interlocked hands. Although Dexter didn’t think much of it, it made her heart swell.

immediately let go of her hands when they arrived before Heather. “You’ll have to face the consequences for ruining Ms. Olsen’s dress,” he announced. “Apologize to Ms. Olsen, and we’ll let you off the hook.”

as she tried to process Dexter’s behavior.

to Summer’s. “Ms. Olsen,

eyes flicked to the crowd, then back to Heather. She knew she couldn’t make a scene.

grateful look before disappearing into the crowd.

to Dexter. “What took you so long? I was starting to think you weren’t coming,” she continued, her