Upon coming in, the man locked the window, thinking Angeline was too careless to leave it open.

Then, he made his way to the bed gingerly to pull the blanket over Floretta and close the book Angeline left open on her waist.

For a long time, he stared at Angeline’s features until his cold gaze turned complicated.

To him, there were times when Angeline was like a prickly cat that, although detestable, had a certain charm that never failed to captivate him.

Evander lowered his head, locking his gaze on her lips. His Adam’s apple bobbed subconsciously as a gush of heat rushed through his body as he looked at her irresistibly fair and exquisite collarbones exposed under the blanket.

His eyes darkened, and he leaned down toward her but recalling how Angeline had slapped him in the car last time, Evander subdued the burning urge within his body.

Evander felt his heart was a mess. His deep and quiet gaze showed that he had never experienced something like that before, yet he knew deep down that he had fallen for her.

It was then that he realized that her attraction toward him was way stronger than his suspicion toward her.

It’s okay. There is still a long way to go. Thinking, he took another intent look at the sleeping woman, and his eyes became gentle.

Then, he got up from the bed and left.

Over at the corridor, Jacob had just opened his door and was walking toward the living room with his tired eyes half-opened.

He had gotten up to look for food, for he had barely had anything during dinner since he was busy keeping Floretta entertained.

Yawning and stretching, he walked down the dimly-lit corridor, but as he looked up, he caught a glimpse of Evander not far away.

Wait. Did he just come out of Angeline’s room? Is he here in Summerbank?

Jacob was instantly shaken awake. He blinked his eyes hard, but silence had resumed in the corridor, and Evander was already nowhere to be seen.

“This is weird,” he mumbled, darting his confused gaze down the corridor. Am I seeing things because I’m not fully awake?

a buffet breakfast. She was feeling recharged

he saw in the corridor and could no longer keep it to himself when

“Huh? No.”

jam over it as she looked at Jacob, bewildered. “What’s

I’m still in the process of

stop overthinking, Jacob ruffled his hair in frustration and got up

left. She peeled some of her toast and munched

was amiss when she woke up, for she clearly remembered she did not close the

that, not only was the book on her body closed and returned to the bedside table but the page she was reading was also folded

but there’s no

parents and children, the film crew has just

the program host went forward, clapping his hands as a

the facilitators at the set

today. We have hidden some ingredients and cooking tools in the nearby forest, so the three teams will need to look for those things on

so exciting!” Floretta cried out with her eyes filled with

and

who had been disinterested thus far, suddenly raised her

remember the director mentioning a

the other guests were surprised as well. As they turned, a tall and attractive man appeared at the

apparel on his well-toned body, the man looked as if he had just finished his morning run. His every move exuded masculine strength

bathed him, a halo formed around his body, and the crowd could

man is so

by what they saw. The spoon in Angeline’s hand almost slipped back into her cup

composed as he took his

I’m Evander Golding. I will be your guide today,” he announced

she

What is he doing here? I thought he was on

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