If she interpreted his actions correctly, that seemed to be his intention.


    Feeling his eyes boring into her back, Dulcies heart beat faster.


    Taking a few deep breaths, she refocused on the screen.


    About thirty minutester, Dulcie finally dived into the proposals, realizing why Kyson hadbeled her work as immature.


    On the surface, her proposal seemed wless, but beneath that veneery numerous minor issues needing attention.


    A proposals strength should lie in its brevity, an area where she fell short. The quiet rustling of a books page turning came from the nearby sofa.


    Dulcie nced sideways and saw Kyson engrossed in a book on finance.


    She had heard about this book.


    It was in a rare foreignnguage, with no trantions avable anywhere.


    For someone as capable as him, reading it would be a breeze.


    The more she observed him, the more she felt the chasm between their abilities. Silently, she redirected her focus to the files.


    After some time, feeling a twinge of back pain, Dulcie was about to stretch when she noticed someone beside her.


    The familiar scent of Kyson made her hold her breath.


    He leaned over slowly, his fingers gently clicking the mouse to highlight key points in the documents.


    His pleasant voice came softly beside her ear.


    These proposals share amon approach. Look… His fingers, elegant as they were, moved across theptop screen, pointing things out.


    After a while, he paused and asked, Do you get it? The sudden question made Dulcie nervous, and she stammered, Theres still something I dont understand.


    She randomly picked a question to ask, and Kyson, surprisingly, exined it in detail.


    Something was definitely off! During the meeting earlier, she had botched things up, yet now that they were home, Kyson was being kind to her? Questions swirled in Dulcies mind, but she didnt dare to voice them.


    After typing out a basic proposal outline on theptop, Kyson noticed her wandering attention and gave her a gentle tap on the head.


    In exchange for teaching you the art of crafting a proposal, youreing with me to a banquet tomorrow as my date.