Ariella Sawyer's mind was blank; suddenly she didn't know how to have a normal phone conversation.
But since she had already made the call, wouldn't it be easier to cause misunderstandings if she didn't state the purpose?
Ariella carefully considered her words and finally gathered enough courage to speak, "Mr. Walyon, do you have time tomorrow? If so, I would like to invite you to dinner at Starpoint Restaurant at seven tomorrow night, for the matter in the valley yesterday and this endorsement."
On the other end of the phone, there was a quietness after her words.
Ariella nervously pressed the phone against her chest, feeling her heart pounding quickly as if it might leap out of her throat.
Ryan Walyon was still silent; he said nothing after her words.
The longer he was silent, the longer Ariella was nervous.
It was her first time actively inviting a man; she didn't know if her call would cause Ryan Walyon to misunderstand.
She still didn't know if Ryan Walyon would agree.
