"Well, if… if you don't want to..."
"Riley, I do want to," Rosetta's soft voice interrupted, steady but gentle.
"What? You really want to?"
"Yes," she confirmed, taking a deep breath and saying calmly, "I have one last performance in Springdale soon. Once it's over, I'll come back for the blind date."
"Wonderful! Then I'll be waiting for you at home."
"All right."
After exchanging a few more words, Rosetta hung up the phone. Her gaze drifted to the lively crowd nearby, where Elliot and Edric were chatting with Sierra. Their expressions were gentle, while Sierra looked a touch shy.
Elliot Sinclair, the president of the Sinclair Group, held a level of influence that could stir the entire Springdale business circle with a single word.
Edric Sinclair, director of Lunaris Hospital in Springdale, was already a renowned cardiac surgeon at a young age.
These two exceptional men were her beloved childhood sweethearts. Once, they had been her devoted admirers.
As if sensing her gaze, Sierra looked up and walked toward her, with Elliot and Edric following closely behind.