Chapter 46: I Want a Private Car, Not a Shared Bike!

Marceline Balam: "???" Huh? Had she heard that right? Her sister had always been cool and self-possessed, almost ascetic. And yet… and yet… and yet… she said she wanted Christian Yale??? Freya Balam seemed to have missed her sister's shock entirely. Her gaze stayed fixed on the direction Christian had left, her chest rising and falling ever so slightly. "His skills. His nerve. His judgment. And that unfathomable feng shui art of his…" "Marceline, can't you see it yet?" "Christian...