Selina feigned a heavy sigh.

“Let's leave it in the past. Perhaps it wasn't meant to be between Brian and me. Kyson, please, be courteous when she arrives."

Kyson's eyebrows arched, his smirk tinged with mischief.

"Rest assured, Selina, I'm always the gracious host. I'll greet her with the warmest of welcomes."

Selina, hearing his promise, sensed his eagerness Kyson was seven years younger than her, and she had observed him growing up.