Chapter 4

Since I hadn't attended high-society events in years, my brother, worried I might feel out of place, had his buddy, Henry Chee, the second son of Geekun Tech's chairman, accompany me.

Henry, holding up my dress with a pained expression, groaned, "Vivian, I overdid it with drinks and cold food last night. My stomach's killing me. Go ahead to the venue alone. I've gotten to hit the restroom."

Henry looked gentle, but he'd had a sensitive stomach since childhood. When we first met as kids, I blushed crimson at his dashing looks, only to have my face nearly turn purple…