The Kiss that Sparked it All

Chapter 1932

Balfour lowered his gaze, inadvertently catching a glimpse of her long, slender legs.

Feeling the weight of his stare, Ivy hastily sat back down, covering her thighs with a sheepish cough. “Ahem! I can explain, but, Mr. Howard, where did my clothes go? Can I please get dressed in my own things before we continue this conversation?”

That’s right, if nothing had happened, why on earth was she lying in bed as bare as the day she was born?

She had searched the entire room, but her clothes were nowhere to be found!

“You got plastered last night, ended up puking all over me. Both our outfits are currently in the laundry.”

Balfour gestured towards the crisp white shirt she was wearing, “That shirt you’ve got on is a fresh one the hotel had on hand for me.”

Ivy glanced down at the white shirt hugging her frame, her embarrassment intensifying. “Sorry about that. I couldn’t find anything else to wear, so I just put this on.”

another garment, she would have stripped off the borrowed shirt in a heartbeat.

anything else to

being so low, going out for drinks alone with a guy can send the wrong

need Balfour to tell her that. If it weren’t for the persistent calls from her family, she

the blanket covering her. “Balfour, would you mind asking the hotel to deliver some

“Sure thing.”

service, reeling off Ivy’s clothing size with pinpoint

flamed

did Balfour know her exact size? Had he seen something

regarded Ivy. “Ivy, are you

jerked her head up, nodding then shaking her head in confusion. “I mean, I’m a bit short, but don’t you pay me a

why get yourself into

for the sake of my sister, pressuring me to meet this Vincent! I thought they’d