Mary turned to face Jeremy when Flavio had left.

“Why are you in my business, Jeremy?” She fumed.

“Mary, you belong to me,” Jeremy blurted out, frowning.

“Haha, I don't belong to you Mister because the last time I checked, you didn't ask me out, neither did you put a ring on my finger,” Jeremy was hit with a sudden realization that he hadn't asked Mary out.

“Oh my, how can I be so stupid,” He said, scolding himself.

“Come here, Mary,” He softly spoke, hugging ...