Chapter 172

• He was right there. Sitting and facing his laptop typing something I don't care to know about.
• "Oh, you are here. Did you just tell the maids not to allow me in?" I asked expecting him to answer me but the only thing I received back was a stare. He stared at me from my hair down to my toes like he was trying to get something from my outfit. I was putting on a black velvet skirt that had slit from my knees up to my thigh and a white off-shoulder crop top.
• He then looked away.