Echoes of Unrequited Love

Chapter 135

I guessed I just had to save my own face and say, “Can’t do nothing about it. Working with Mr. Zade, if he just snaps his fingers, not to mention getting up early and braving the cold. I wouldn’t dare say ‘no‘ even if he asked me to collect dew from the treetops.

It was just some passive–aggressive talk, wasn’t it? Anyone could play that game.

No sooner had I finished speaking than Shirley’s attention shifted to Hogan’s face. “Mr. Zade, what kind of task have you assigned to Ms. March, leaving such a gorgeous woman feeling so wronged?”

Hogan lifted his eyelids, all chill and breeze. “Just some trivial stuff.”

Hearing him brush it off like that. Shirley glanced my way but didn’t press further. She quickly changed the subject to the day’s agenda.

“Our hotel’s hot springs are famous far and wide. Now that Mr. Zade is here, you’ve got to give it a proper go.

Thank goodness for the famous hot spring they had, known for its mineral–rich waters that attracted tourists all year round. It made sense for Shirley to invite Hogan.

But getting into a hot spring meant swimsuits, and those two alone.

President Stapleton sure had a trick or two up her sleeve when it came to

sneaked a peek at Hogan and, the next second, heard him agree. “I’ll follow

said

any plans, right?” Shirley suddenly looked up at me with a friendly face, “Then come along with us.”

I’d be denying all the savvy I’ve picked up from Wallis over the

years.

springs when I packed, and I don’t

move, just trying to avoid making more mistakes. But right after I finished talking, she said. “No worries. Ms. March, our resort sells swimsuits.

a bit taken aback. Shirley actually didn’t

be a good thing. But with her putting it that way, I really couldn’t find a good reason to say no and just had to say, “Then

hour later, the four of us arrived

the changing area, Shirley led me into the women’s changing room. The cubicles were neat and clean with great

one in the corner. “Your swimsuit