Mia's jaw tightened. "Waiting for me? It seems like you're competing for this project on purpose, huh?"

Timothy nodded without hesitation. "That's right."

She didn't expect him to admit it so confidently.

She stepped forward and pulled his necktie. "You're one daring thief, huh? I was being nice and let you go and yet this is how you repay my

kindness?"

Placing his hands by the doorframe, he stopped the elevator door from closing in case it hurt him.

She huffed, "Why are you doing this?"

His Adam's apple bobbed and his voice sounded hoarse. "So that you'll remember me."

"Jerk!"

She released him. "You're only making me hate you more."

There was no way she would remember this bastard.

out her arm, she wanted to press the close button. But he stopped the elevator door from

looked at him.

you do." Timothy

copycat? Why

something wrong with following

were divorced a long

ex-wife then. There's

the elevator before glaring at him. "Seems to me like you lost a few screws in your head,

the elevator calmly. "Whatever

forward and then turned back to look at him again. "Stop following

own this hotel. I can go this way too. If you want to meet the

line. I came here first, so it's my turn. You should return

menacingly, he said, "If you say something nice, I

like to

"Give it a shot."

"Someone handsome and rich like you should be a gentleman,

her to

her an ambiguous smile. "Fine. But bring

it. He was up to

no room for negotiation on this then." Timothy primped his

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