Chapter 54

The door opened to reveal a refined, elegant man, dressed in a crisp white shirt and tailored black slacks. His demeanor exuded maturity and charm, like a polished gem radiating understated sophistication. "M-Mr. Gibson? What brings you here?" Cynthia stammered, her surprise evident. Marvin's gaze settled on her, softening slightly. She had clearly just showered as her damp hair cascaded over her shoulders. Her skin glowed like a pearl, and her delicate face, framed by her dark, expressive eyes, seemed to hold a spark of life that made her captivating. "Yes, it's her," he thought to himself. "Ms. Cynthia, aren't you going to invite me in?" Cynthia froze for a moment, realizing he now knew her true identity. Flustered, she stepped aside. "Please come in, Mr. Gibson." Marvin entered with his signature poise, taking in her small, cozy apartment. The decor was vibrant and feminine, reflecting a young woman's style. It was full of soft pinks and playful accents. He settled onto th