Kaira's POV

Standing before us was a guy who looked like he was in his late twenties, wearing expensive suits. His shoes, watch, and... everything screamed luxury. But unlike all those wealthy people, he looked somehow calmer and nicer too. Aside from Oliver, I think he's the second rich person I've seen with this kind of friendly, easy look, wearing a genuine smile to a stranger like me.

"Vincent... right?" he said, unsure.

Then his gaze turned to me, and he looked for a second, letting out ...