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!

body getting closer to her, shortening the distance between them to approximately

fixed his lustrous gaze on her

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

man narrowed his eyes and buckled the seat

the seat belt in her hand tightly as if she was going to crush it into

with her reaction when he saw

stuck in a jam as

played with her phone in the car. All of

picked up the call, the voice of a man could be heard on the other

After realizing that the caller was a man, she lost

talking about was

manager of a branch office

not enjoy any drama, she overheard many of their trade secrets. If she were to expose any of them, Samuel would

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