Nolan glanced back at her, a coy smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. âEver been told, Ms. Tanner, that sometimes playing the damsel in distress can work miracles?â
âIs that so? Are you saying I come off a bit too strong?â Regina let out a wry chuckle, her expression a mix of amusement and resignation.
That fleeting smile, though, struck Nolan right in the chest. He blinked away a strange sensation that had settled upon him.
She was stunning when she smiled.
For a moment, Nolan felt as if heâd lay the worldâs treasures at her feet without a second thought, just to see that smile again. No wonder the real Regina was such a well-kept secret.
Once you saw that face, youâd never forget her.
âActually, a friend told me the same thing before this dinner party. I thought I had a pretty agreeable personality. Donât you think so, Mr. Harris?â
Reginaâs curious gaze fell on Nolan, pulling him back from his reverie. How embarrassing. âUh, where was I? Sorry, just remembered something urgent at the office. Totally zoned out there for a moment.â
It was his first time being so indiscreet in front of a woman, and he felt uncharacteristically sheepish.
âItâs fine,â Regina said, shaking her head with a smile. âIâm just surprised how each of you has hit on my personality exactly better than I do. I always thought I was pretty easy-going.â
Nolan chuckled at her bemused expression. âPerhaps what we see as your strength isnât flaw. To deal with Imogen and her daughter, it might work in your favor to show a little vulnerability, especially around your father. You know, play into that male ego. Iâm not above it myself.â
âReally? I wouldnât have pegged you for the type to fall for that, Mr. Harris. But if you all insist, Iâll try to adjust my approach.â
Their conversation was interrupted by Francis, who approached with a less-than-cheerful expression.
With Madeline sulking in a corner, Regina didnât need to guess that she had gone crying to her father. It was time for a change in tactics; she couldnât let Imogen and Madeline keep getting the upper hand.
âWhatâs wrong, Daddy?â Regina asked.
Francis, blustering a moment ago, deflated in Nolanâs presence.
âWhat seems to be the matter, Mr. Tanner?â
Both Nolan and Regina looked at him innocently, forcing Francis to muster a smile. âNothing serious, just my little girl feeling upset. So I came to check in with Regina.â
âOh, well, asking Ms. Tanner wonât do you much good. Sheâs been with me the whole time, and weâve been having a delightful chat.â
Francis glanced at Regina, surprised sheâd managed to charm the most influential guest. If she could keep his interest, Francis would be more than satisfied with such a son-in-law.
âIs that so? Thatâs rather generous of you, Mr. Harris. Youngsters like yourselves should have a lot in common. Why donât you two go out for a date instead of sticking around here? This dinner party is more for us old-timers anyway. You youngsters must be bored stiff.â
Francisâs intentions were as clear as day, and Regina felt a twinge of embarrassment.
âDad-thereâs no need to worry about us. Go mingle with the other guests. Iâll take good care of Mr.
Harris.â