Brushing past him, she headed for her car.

Brian reached out, pulling her back gently. “Let’s head back together.”

Casting him a cool glance, Rosalynn’s lips curled up in a frigid smile.

“I’d rather not. Your car’s been contaminated.”

Finding himself at a loss for words, Brian chuckled. She was more jealous than he thought.

“Take the car for a cleaning tomorrow and have the interior redone,”

Brian told the driver.

driver nodded, accepting

car door. Then, without another word, she got in, leaving

demeanor, moving around to the passenger

leaned over to clip it into

when they’d been caught

and couldn’t help but scoff, “You don’t have

a glint of amusement in his eyes. His low chuckle echoed in

“Jealous?”

delight that only served to

his hand away. “Don’t touch me with the

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