"My name is Dexter Havill, and I would love to keep your company today." Dexter offered, reaching his hand out to Candyce. Candyce didn't take his hand. Instead, she was rather infuriated that someone out of nowhere had the effrontery to make such an offer to her. Candyce was not the type to swoon over men that came her way. In fact, she has had a lot of wealthy men, and their children make an assembly just to get into her good books. Every passing day, her list of suitors was continuously updated. She had never for once taken it seriously. She wanted to be able to choose for herself. She was sick of them."Did he just call himself Dexter? Is that really Dexter?" Some girls were muttering as soon as Dexter stepped forward. "He is the grandson of the patriach of the Havill family. The only son of Calvin Havill." Another person added. When Dexter heard the people talking about him, all he did was smile. The fact that the people knew whom he was meant that they would respect him. If
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