"Your bestie, President Blaine?" Lennon Linden's first thought was Kane Townsend's childhood friend.
Now that Blaine Group is booming, given Autumn Blaine's status, making a reservation at Royal No. 3 is totally doable.
Kane had been waiting for him to say that, then moved her lips to deny it. "It's a guy."
That ruled out Autumn Blaine, leaving Lennon with only Jonas Lawson as an option. "Young Master Lawson?"
"Nope." Kane denied again, without clearly telling Lennon who it was.
Both childhood friends were vetoed.
Opposite sex, a man.
Lennon was momentarily stunned.
First thing he could confirm was that this person's identity wasn't simple. Could it be a love rival?
To be safe, Lennon probed, "Are you two close?"
Kane's makeup was done, and the makeup artist was packing up.
Kane looked at herself in the mirror and suddenly showed a smile. "Yeah."
She was beautiful when she smiled; Lennon's gaze was completely fixed on her.
