"This is the first day of our relationship," Mitchel continued.

Raegan scoffed, trying to hide her embarrassment. "I never said I wanted to date you!"

Mitchel countered, "But I want to date you."

Unable to come up with a sharp retort, Raegan finally said, "You're so cheeky!"

“I have to be. How else can I win your heart?"

Suppressing a smile, Raegan responded, "That's a long way to go.”

“I will exercise patience and manage to win your heart. As long as no other men stick around you." Mitchel's last sentence had a dangerous edge to it.

Unfazed, Raegan snorted. "I can't promise that. Plus, there's nothing you can do with it."

In a low voice, Mitchel challenged, "You had kissed and touched me.

Now you're being this cold to me?"

“What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Anyway, you had kissed me, so you should take the responsibility,"

Mitchel said seriously.

“How could you be this cheeky?" Raegan was speechless. She had never taken the initiative to kiss or touch him.

“If there's nothing else, I'll hang up," As Raegan spoke, she strolled to the window, fanning herself to calm down.

"Your night robe is stunning," Mitchel suddenly remarked.

"What?"

"This shade of pale blue suits you perfectly," Mitchel added.

Raegan immediately looked out of the window. Beyond the villa's fence, the sleek black luxury car remained parked. "You haven't left?"

"Not yet." Observing Raegan's slender silhouette on the balcony, Mitchel smiled. "I wanted to see you for a bit longer."