Love's Change of Heart

Chapter 223

Chapter 223

Leanna had half a mind to swing the club right into the back of his head if it didn’t constitute murder.

Aidan again covered her hand, holding it firmly as he snapped, “Don’t look at me; look ahead.”

Not at all bothered by her obvious aversion toward him, he reached around her to grip the club, but in doing so, he caged Leanna in his arms. He asked thoughtfully, “Did Elijah decide to just leave you here on your own?”

She countered matter-of-factly, “He probably didn’t think a scumbag would approach me in broad daylight.”

Aidan scoffed. “Don’t blow things out of proportion. I’m only trying to teach you how to golf.”

She shot back, “Thanks, but no thanks.”

“It’ll look bad on me if you don’t even know how to swing, even though we’ve been married for three years,” he pointed out icily.

Leanna was rendered speechless by how brazen he was.

Not wanting to waste another moment on inane small talk, Aidan instructed curtly, “Bend your waist and keep your grip on the club.”

She took a deep breath. She couldn’t get out of his arms now, so she did as she was told. A few seconds later, she couldn’t help saying, “I have a question, President Pearson.”

Aidan kept his gaze on the club and looked focused as he asked icily, “What?”

“Do coaches normally keep such a close distance to their pupils during golf training?”

He raised his brow. “Yes.”

as she said, “I saw Elijah teach someone

away from pressing up against her entirely, which was further

a frosty sideways glance. “That just means Elijah isn’t much

near

back. “Forget it. Your lack of talent in golf makes this session wholly

spun on

Never had she been so exasperated and angry that she was at a complete loss for words. He’s

about to leave, Elijah came through

him down without hesitation. “No, it’s fine. I tried swinging on my own

take this to heart and merely suggested,

the end of their stroll, the

back to her room and glanced at the

well, so she nodded and said,

the bed and set her alarm for an hour, then slipped under

sound of a cartoon playing from the balcony, and the cacophony of exaggerated voices was making it hard for her to

got out of bed, and slipped into her shoes before padding out to the balcony. That was when she realized that the

was actually staying here. After all, he was only here to assess the resort’s overall performance. She had run into him this morning while he was inspecting the room next door for all she

didn’t peg him as the type

guest next door a gentle reminder to turn down

lied down for about ten minutes when the noise started again from next door. This time, it was

over her. Of course, her luck would take a turn for worse after she

while she lay in bed. At last, she pushed the covers off her, stormed out

she immediately regretted her decision to confront

without much interest. However, his eyes glimmered darkly

“Can you please keep it down, President Pearson? Some of us are

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