Chapter 35

Sylvia took the hair clip without a second thought. Then, she nodded and said, "Okay." Only then did Tyler spare a glance at Lynae, who was standing beside her. With her arched brows, large eyes, fair skin, and a tall, slender figure, Lynae was undeniably attractive. Yet, he felt no immediate sense of connection. It was nothing like the way his heart had raced when he first met Sylvia. That was the whole reason he'd wanted to get to know her better. "Ms. Reid, is this your friend?" he asked. "No. She's Mr. Kaplan's classmate." "Uncle Arnaud's classmate?" Tyler took another look at Lynae before extending his hand to her. "Hello, I'm Tyler Kaplan, Uncle Arnaud's nephew." "Hello, I'm Lynae Morse. I was his classmate when we studied abroad." Lynae had recognized the resemblance right away. The Kaplan family shared a distinct look, and their features bore a clear similarity. "Do you two have something to discuss? I'll leave you to it then," Tyler said, offering Sylvia a warm smile