?Uttering in a light-hearted manner, Rena quipped, "How can you possibly serve people with such a vtile temperament?"
Incensed, Zack sprang to his feet, his impulse to retaliate evident.
Yet Rena paid him no mind, skillfully ignoring his outburst.
Awkwardly, Zack interjected, "You''re so dull. It''s been a week and you''re still pining over Waylen? Let me enlighten you. If you sleep with me, I promise he will vanish from your thoughts instantly... What''s so great about an older man? One can''t be certain of his sexual prowess."
Coldly, Rena retorted, "Read the materials. Tomorrow, I''ll take you to a social event. Can you y golf?"
Zack swung his lengthy legs, a sign of impatience.
Rena calmly stated, "If you can''t, then you better learn immediately."
"Golf is a pastime for the elderly. I''m too young for that."
The following day, Rena brought Zack to the golf course.
They were set to engage in a round of golf with Joe Lockhart, the esteemed BMW general agent.
This middle-aged man possessed no other passions aside from golfing and indulging in alcoholic beverages.
Rena invited Zack to join them on the course. Joe held a measure of admiration for Rena but he remained skeptical about the project. After all, he was aware that the young man standing by Rena''s side was Brandon''s son.
Joe regarded it with a degree of skepticism.
Taking a swing, Joe addressed Rena with a smile. "Miss Gordon, you possess remarkable skill in golf. You must have received guidance from a master, I presume?"
Rena was momentarily taken aback by the unexpectedpliment.
Waylen had been the one to teach Rena how to y golf. Being skilled at the sport himself and Rena''s own intelligence allowed her to acquire the skill proficiently.
In the midst of their conversation, Joe brought up such a topic. Rena responded with a faint smile, "Indeed, but the cost of lessons is quite steep."N?velDrama.Org exclusive content.
Being astute, Joe ceased further inquiry on the matter.
Although they got along well, Rena could sense that Joe had no intention of cooperating with her. However, she believed that future opportunities for coboration might arise.
Rena had reserved a dinner at a business club.
Joe was talkative and had a fondness for persuading others to indulge in drinks with him at the table.
Feeling somewhat ufortable after consuming a bottle of red wine, Rena excused herself to the restroom to freshen up.
Zack stood behind her, growing impatient.
"It''s evident that Mr. Lockhart has no interest in cooperating with us. Why do you continue to y nice? Besides... Even if he were willing to cooperate, is it truly worth it for such a paltry sum of money? You don''t strike me as a typical woman. A woman should exude grace at home, sipping coffee and attending concerts."
As Rena wiped her face, she replied, "Ick the favorable background that you possess. By the way, what brings you here? Why aren''t you staying with Mr. Lockhart?"
"Why would I stay with him? He didn''t want me to."
Zack added, "If you stay with me, you won''t have to endure such hardships."
Rena shot him a re and departed from his presence.
Undeterred, Zack followed her and eximed, "Damn it! Is that your way of showing gratitude?"