Chapter 572

Wilfrid left the office and immediately began working on the arrangements for the Westonia Design Competition. Just as I got off work that evening, I saw Zelda waiting downstairs. She stood beside a sleek sports car, dressed in a flowing purple dress, her bright smile directed at me. "Mr. Palmer, I happened to be passing by your office and thought we could have dinner together. Would you do me the honor?" "Of course." I smiled and walked over, taking the passenger seat. As Zelda started the car, she glanced at me and softly asked, "What would you like to eat, Mr. Palmer?" I turned slightly, taking in her delicate profile, before replying with a faint smile, "I'll leave it up to you." Her lips curved up instinctively, her voice carrying a hint of excitement. "Great! I'll take you to one of my favorite restaurants." I nodded and smiled. "Looking forward to it." As the car moved steadily along the road, I watched the scenery blur past the window, my thoughts drifting. Things had b