Donned in a black shirt with a few buttons undone, suit trousers, handmade leather shoes, and a modest yet elegant belt, he was a picture of class and charisma.

Evelyn found herself captivated as he stood on the stage, holding a file, delivering the inaugural speech.

His eyes, when they fell on her, were calm and imposing.

Evelyn was enchanted.

Due to the two-year age difference between her and Tyrone, the employees refrained from making any jokes about her and Tyrone, as if they couldn't fathom the possibility of them being a couple.