“Mr. Brown,” Sarah greeted.

Sonny responded politely.

She reached out to take his suitcase, but Sonny quickly stopped her. “My suitcase isn’t heavy. I can carry it myself. I’m a grown man. How can I let you ladies carry my luggage?”

He firmly refused Sarah’s help. Sarah glanced at Everly, who smiled. “Mr. Brown is very courteous and gentlemanly.”

Sarah’s eyes practically lit up as she looked at Sonny.

She had heard Everly mention that one of their business partners was exceptionally handsom