Chapter 886

Dailey gently propped a pillow behind her back and asked in a soothing voice, "What would you like to eat? I can have someone prepare it for you."

Christine glared at him, "Get out!"

Dailey took her hand in his, "There's a party tomorrow. Come with me."

Christine pulled her hand back and replied coldly, "You're out of your mind."

"Yes, I'm love-sick."

Christine raised her hand, ready to slap him. "Leave!"

Dailey easily caught her wrist, smiling all the while.

Christine thought he was completely insane and decided she'd better make a run for it. But as soon as she lifted the covers, a cold breeze hit her, and she quickly snuggled back under.

"Turn around!" she demanded.

Dailey's eyes roved over her, "What are you hiding?"

"I..."

Christine slapped her hand over his mouth, "Stop being such a creep."

Dailey held her hand gently, "The party tomorrow is related to why you're here on business. Are you sure you won't go?"

"How do you know why I'm here?"

answer, just gave

foolish. Even

finding out her purpose here would be

have you done with

smile faded, and his voice turned cold. "You don't need to see him

heritage business for

your help. I

simply replied, "Let's eat first. We can argue once you're

felt like she was back to square one with him-when he was as stubborn

growled,

Dailey chuckled softly, "What do you want

defiant, retorted, "Looking at you makes me lose my appetite. I'll call room service myself. Now, get out

said, "If you're not hungry, then

don't

and

smother him with the pillow, only to feel

she attempted to escape, but it was

hand gripped her waist,

a beast," she muttered through clenched

unruffled, "I've been a perfect gentleman with you. You awakened something in me, and now you expect me to

all this time, isn't my

she couldn't

hit a dead

untimely demise,

so tired, and I don't feel

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