Christine was sharp as a tack, immediately catching on to Dailey's game.

This guy, all high and mighty on the surface, was actually testing her.

If she asked Merritt to leave, it would play right into his hands.

Clearing the field, letting Merritt go - it was all just a sideways confirmation that she hadn't truly moved on from him.

In her heart, he still held a place more significant than any new flame.

Christine's smile was tinged with irony. "I refuse, Mr. Clarkson. If you don't let go of me right now, I'll have my little brother call Jane."

"Imagine, a young man calling Jane at this hour. What do you think, Gregory would do?"

Silence fell.

Who knew Gregory's temperament better than Dailey?

And Christine was indeed someone who would follow through with such a threat.

Finally, his grip on her loosened and she swiftly moved away from him, arm in arm with Merritt.

Even the autumn chill that necessitated a trench coat over her slip dress couldn't hide her allure.

legs as

the exit, Merritt couldn't resist throwing a taunting smile back at

him to spar with such a

from his youth, Merritt had

first encounter, Dailey had someone

relying on him, a life buoyed

was just a quick

Dailey, he was

just using the situation

sis, he's been following you. I'm worried.

She wasn't scared, just didn't

if Merritt didn't escort her, Dailey couldn't

she didn't refuse Merritt's

a leisurely pace, watching as Christine and

steps, pulling

grabbed Christine's other hand, neither side willing to

thick with

The night watchman, initially

about a man in a fancy car looking for her, ended up watching the drama unfold, munching on

Another suitor, it seemed.

Quite the lively night.

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