Chapter 269 – Do you know how beautiful you are?
"Are you sure you're not interested?" Cassius asked the driver, whose face had twisted uncomfortably for some reason.
"I'm sorry." She said in her strangely beautiful, hoarse voice, meeting his eyes through the mirror with her gray ones, "I can't do that."
"Can't, or don't want to?" He asked again, arching a curious eyebrow.
The question seemed to strike something in her, her face spasming for a second before she caught herself, forcing a tense smile onto her heart-shaped pink lips.
They were full. They were beautiful.
'She really could make it as a model.'
"Maybe later." She said, drawing Cassius's attention back to her words, "Maybe later, if the opportunity's still open, I could do it. But not right now. I'm sorry. But would you allow me, sir, a way to contact you?"
"You don't have a phone, do you?"
"I'll ask my little brother to lend me his, if I ever need to call you."
