In the evening, Harvey York had left the office and drove his Porsche to fetch Rosalie Naiswell.

Rosalie was as giddy as a little girl with ice cream when she got on the front passenger seat. She thought that Harvey would only go fetch her with an electric bike, she even prepared herself to force a smile on the bike. She did not think that he would drive a Porsche here.

This meant that Harvey must really value Rosalie, right?

“What are you laughing at?”

Harvey was confused. A woman’s mind is