Listening to his words, Ria's cheeks immediately flushed a deep crimson.
Klaus's tall, well-built frame and undeniably handsome features were already a striking presence, one that most women found irresistibly attractive.
And now, the "devil" wanted her, a mere floor manager, to accompany him on a personal outing. Her heart pounded in her chest.
She tried to resist, stammering, "Umm... Young Master, my shift is... my shift is still going on. I can't just leave..."
Klaus simply smiled, a disarming gesture.
"It's fine. I'll talk to Grandpa about it," he said, already rising from his seat.
Before Ria could protest further, he calmly took her hand and, with a gentle but firm pull, dragged her with him out of the Association building.
Ria, still blushing furiously, meekly followed, her mind a whirlwind of confusion, embarrassment, and a strange, undeniable thrill.
