The next morning, Catherine got up early and bought me breakfast.
At the table, she seemed hesitant to speak.
Sensing her intentions, I said, "I'll give your brother one hundred thousand dollars for the car in two days."
She feigned concern, "Honey, my dad goes too far. How about I ask them to choose a new car? Otherwise, you will be under too much pressure."
If in the past, I might have believed her worry, but now it felt insincere.
I changed the subject, "Catherine, there's a reception at my company tonight. Will you join me?"
Catherine said in surprise, "Sure. I just bought an evening gown and was looking for a chance to wear it."
She dashed to the bedroom to find clothes.
I texted my contact, [The fish is hooked.]
At seven o'clock in the evening, I took her to the banquet hall.
Upon entering, I noticed her scanning the room as if searching for someone.
"Catherine, what are you looking for?" I asked.
Her secret was exposed, and she smiled awkwardly. "I'm not looking for anyone. I'm just a bit hungry, checking for food."
I let go of her hand, telling her I'd made a toast and asked her to walk around.
Unexpectedly, she turned into someone else's car.
