A Cue For Happiness

His tone was sharp and cold as he looked at her with his profound, unfathomable eyes.

“I don’t think it’s a good idea. You have a busy schedule.” With a smile, Natalie blinked and continued, “Do the Bowerses not have any other chauffeurs? Perhaps—”

Before she could finish her sentence, Samuel replied in a low voice, “No.”

“H-How is this possible?”

“Ms. Nichols, judging by your question, do you think that I’m lying?”

“That’s not what I meant.”

Deep down, she knew that the atmosphere would be even more awkward if she rejected his offer. Reluctant to argue with him, she turned around and headed to the front passenger seat.

After closing the door, she could not control herself from speculating Samuel’s thoughts. He’s either blind or filled with evil intentions to have a close relationship with Yara!

in thoughts, she felt his muscular body getting closer to

her as he continued to

reminded her of the dream she had the previous night. Simmering with anger, she blurted out, “What are

the man narrowed his eyes and

vortex of hatred swirled inside Natalie. She grabbed the seat belt in her hand tightly

her reaction when he saw

was stuck in a jam as it was rush

with her phone in the car.

call, the voice of a

that the caller was a man, she lost the mood to be

eavesdropped on them patiently. To her disappointment, all they were talking about was work. Up to this point, she had no more interest in

manager of a branch office responsible

their trade secrets. If she were to expose

brains. However, why didn’t he have his guards up against me? Is he assuming that a coroner like me wouldn’t understand their