Lewis' timing was too coincidental. Larissa had just told Marilyn that Lewis was not free, and now he was inviting her to have dinner.

No matter how it was, it looked like Larissa was the one who had done something on purpose to "break up" this couple from becoming real.

"Mr. Logan Junior." Larissa tried to distance herself from it all. "Why are you leaving so early today?"

"It's the weekend." Lewis' response was simple and to the point. "So, do you want to go grab dinner with me?" he asked again.

Worried that Larissa would say no, he added, "My treat."

"Uh …" Larissa hesitated before an idea hit her. "Why don't we bring Marilyn? Marilyn was going to treat you too, right?"

Marilyn was a little panicked at being named by Larissa. She smiled awkwardly and said, "Next time maybe. Isn't Mr. Logan Junior going to treat you today? I won't interrupt."

Marilyn hurried back to her workplace and grabbed her bag in preparation to leave. That bag—

Lewis looked at it for a moment.

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