Chapter: 1580

Philip sighed. “What's your type, then?”

Without thinking, Cliff blurted out, “Miss Burke is nice, but I prefer someone mature and wise."

Madison chimed in, "You're already boring enough. If you find someone mature, how dull would that be? Look at Laney, all sweet and pretty in her pink dress, so charming."

Laney blushed. “Madison, please don't say that.”

Tonight, the drinks didn't really hit the mark. Cliff tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep for hours.