w everyone's attention

eaded for the door as though nothing happened. His ento

imee poked Bethany with an i

hy would Mr. Bates be i

sational to happen, but unexpectedly, Jonathan le

and replied, "My room has a good v

ious

rget he's

he and Jonathan were from two completely different

in bed?" she suddenly asked, wriggling her brows at Bethany

was spee

d, but as for his size... It was indeed quite big, though sinc

r mind was drifting off to m

ty images to the back of her brain. She

s shiny scalp. He took the materials from Bethany and flipped through them, displeasure evident in his voice. "In the past two years, the policy has t

ul look. It was obvious the fault lay with Carson. To compete for the

ethany up and down, as th

ing," he said, his tone notably ge

es

viting him to dinner tonight, and you could use

a request; he was o

id meeting Jonathan after

cally, "Mr. Smith, I'm not sure I'

se with each other when pe

s,

p nicely tonight. D

the hotel. Aimee could only roll her ey

representative from Glora Company, Carson urged Bethany to re

d to convince Jonathan to have dinner with

ered, she found him oc

two buttons of his shirt were left undone, exposing just a glimpse of his clavi

tal-Bethany, Carson, Jonatha

or, Carson stood up and pulled out the ch

antly, she awkwardly

cold voice interrupted her. "Isn't Bethany an a