Chapter 62: Clueless

< Dylan > "Boss, if you don't mind us asking, why are your cheeks pink?" Jeremiah, my bodyguard, asked when I came out from Shirley's apartment building. Really? I touched my cheeks to feel them slightly hot. "It's nothing," I tried to brush it off. "But you have to admit, Boss looks quite cute though," Tim added. "I'm going to punch the two of you in the face," I let out and glared at them before getting in the back seat of the car. Tim and Jeremiah sat on the front seats and started the car. Meanwhile, I was looking out of the window, lost in my deep thoughts. What was happening between me and Shirley? Why were we going back and forth between kissing? What was even our relationship? And what were our feelings about each other? I questioned myself. I initially went to her apartment to wish her a happy birthday. However, I was too early and had to take her to dinner. She even noticed the bullet wound on my arm, which was still fresh and hurting. When I finally wished her a hap