Why Is Your Face So Flushed?

Avelina was stunned. 

"Huh?" She raised her head to look at him. "How do you mean?" she asked. 

"I can rent out the whole place and they would all be gone," Draven casually said. 

Avelina did not doubt one bit that this man could do it. She cannot even fathom the limit of his wealth. 

"No, no. Please don't do that." She didn't want to be the reason why they would all have to leave. After all, just like her, they came there to have a nice day. 

Draven inquired, "Are you sure?" 

"Mhm." Avelina nodded. 

"Okay." Draven walked over to a vacant seat. He gestured to the chair opposite him, but Avelina grabbed the chair and dropped it beside him. 

She sat next to him and cleared her throat before slowly wrapping her arms around his arm.

Draven was staring at her, confused. Avelina turned and raised her eyes to meet his gaze. She smiled charmingly at him.