A charcoal gray Bentley pulled up in front of the hotel.
The driver got out and opened the car door.
Mia Collins, dressed in a sexy black outfit, stepped out of the car and stood elegantly before it, smiling sweetly. "Kingsly, it was enjoyable having lunch with you... Thank you for driving me back."
Kingsly Scott's voice was deep and magnetic. "We're friends; there's no need to be so polite."
Suddenly, Mia leaned back into the car and kissed Kingsly's sharply defined cheek.
It all happened in a flash, so quickly that even Kingsly seemed unable to refuse.
When she stepped back out, Mia looked a bit shy and somewhat embarrassed. Then, shyly, she explained to Kingsly, "Sorry, it's just... a goodbye kiss."
Kingsly looked at Mia's slightly embarrassed expression, smiled, and instructed the driver to start the car.
Mia watched Kingsly leave with a gentle smile.
...
After the car started moving, the warmth on Kingsly's face gradually turned cold and expressionless.
