Cyrus's eyes dulled the moment he heard Grace's voice.
Lucy's hands tightened slightly around the things she was carrying.
Both of them looked at Grace, then slowly turned their eyes toward Ezra.
They had reached the same conclusion at almost the exact same time.
This playboy.
Ezra could feel their gazes on him, but he remained as unbothered as usual. He didn't even bother turning around to look at them.
"My schedule is always tight, so I don't have time."
He replied plainly.
Grace's expression immediately fell a little.
"Oh…"
She lowered her gaze.
"But what about during the free month we will have for ourselves in preparation for the Club Tournament?"
She asked with a small trace of hope in her eyes.
"Club preparation on my side is also packed."
Ezra replied flatly.
Grace's head lowered a little more.
"Then… during the Club Tournament week?"
She asked, using what seemed to be her last chance.
Ezra paused.
He thought about it for a few seconds while looking at her.
