Emily squinted. Was this really Tiodor Lison?

"That woman must be special," she said, noticing the man's thoughtful expression.

"Stop talking nonsense. I'm just tired; I had a terrible day," he finally responded.

She let out a small laugh.

"If you say so," she drawled, her red lipstick drawing the gaze of a few passersby.

The dinner continued, and Emily shared how her day had gone at work. This time, Tiodor listened, though with an odd look in his eyes. She wiped the corner of her mouth.

"Do I