After asking, Jace Pierce felt that his question was redundant. Maverick Knight never attended these kinds of events, not even his own family's important banquets, let alone smaller gatherings like this.
Just as Jace was thinking this, the deep voice of the other man reached him, "Hmm."
"…"
What made you change, was it love?
"Yeah, I have to go," Jace Pierce displayed a subtle, ambiguous smile, "After all, Miss Blaine is so outstanding, and has so many admirers."
That was the truth.
She's the number one commercial goddess, and now she's back, a large wave of male fans is infatuated with her.
Maverick Knight held his phone, slightly lowered his gaze, his eyes focused on the screen as if he was typing, his tone chilly, "Next time, give your contact info to Jessica Sullivan."
