Sean nodded slowly. In his heart, he was even more amazed by the girl who could quickly observe her surroundings. She could even see the Black Eagle's logo, which was so small before she passed out.
His eyes looked at the now open powder room door. Sean sharply looked at the girl walking over to the table. Seeing her face once more made him even more convinced that there was something attractive about this girl. He felt related to her.
"Y-You? Oh my god… the man in the black shirt?" Rose walked fast approaching the table when she realized the man in front of Evan was the captain of the Black Eagle. The man who helped her, her savior. She can't help but smile widely, happy to finally meet him casually, not in a dangerous way like yesterday.
Rose reached out her hand for a handshake, and her smile grew even wider when the man accepted her handshake.
"Rose Wilson."
"Sean Spencer."
