Griffin had vowed at that time never to propose to any woman.
He stopped believing in love and in marriage.
Over the years,he had met a lot of women and had been with a few,sexually but the thought of marriage has never crossed his mind again.
Griffin made his way back to the house.
Seeing that he looked troubled,Daphne asked.
“Are you okay?”
Griffin stared at her, intently.Daphne was dressed in a floral dress accompanied by a champagne suit jacket.
Her luscious,long brown hair cascaded down to her waist, emanating an air of grace and beauty.
Griffin crooked his finger and signaled her to come closer to him.
When she did,he pulled her into a warm embrace.
Wrapping his arms around her,he said,softly.
“I talked to Nora on the phone when I was on my business
