Casanova had always been a stubborn man, believing that he knew best. He and Henriette had engaged in many bets before, and this one wasn’t different. He was sure that you were a woman pretending to be a man, while Henriette was convinced otherwise. He was determined to win this bet, even if it meant going behind your back to do it.

"There's no way you're a boy. I definitely know how women look. You can’t fool me…” The womanizer muttered to himself while staring at you from the distance.