Chapter 959 Want a Hug

• Xander Gibson ran hot, temper flaring, and yanked his tie loose.
• Nina’s lips quirked with a faint, mocking smile. She knew exactly what those moves meant. She stood and shrugged off her coat.
• “Smells like a bar. I’m gonna wash up.” Her head was still clear. As the most “special” person around him, she had her service routine down. Xander hated women reeking of booze, so her job was to scrub that stench off her skin.