Dasha did not expect to hear it from him. It was just too soon. They barely knew each other. Heck, they just met that afternoon and were now sharing sushi in her flat.
She was completely speechless that she just gawped at him.
“Okay. I’m moving too fast, aren’t I?” Desmond said with an apologetic tone and smile. But he was not at all discomfited or regretful in the least.
Dasha could see it well, and she gave him a reassuring smile. “I… I think it’s fine. You’re just… maybe proactive? As a businessman, you must be.”
He laughed quietly, eyes never leaving her face. “Hmm. You’ve guessed I’m a businessman.”
“Well, your parents were. Rich ones must pass it down, musn’t they?”
“I like your logic. It does make sense. Anyway, I’ll not pressure you or anything like that. But… since you menti
