Christine was in a white dress with a black belt on her waist. She was elegant in that suit.
She raised her head and saw Franklin was walking toward her in a white shirt and ironed trousers.
He stooped slightly with a dark striped tie on his hand, "Do you know how to wear a tie?"
"No..." she was a little awkward.
She had been spoiled before as a daughter of the Stocks. All her needs would be satisfied if she could name it. And they would let her do anything she wanted.
Later, someone from Brooks forced her to study and learn in the best university of City H.
Franklin was not upset about that. Instead, he was pleased. And then he held her wrist and led her hand.
In Christine's eye, Franklin was looking down, guiding her with his attractive voice with his hand on hers, "Put the tie on the neck first, overlap it, and put it with the button..."
His male hormones, mixed with slight mint fragrance, surrounded her.