"Shopping? We?" Kaija repeated, incredulous.
"You've been stuck here for a week. Maybe going out will clear your mind." He pulled out his phone and called his chauffeur.
Kaija stared at him. Was the man even listening to what he was saying? Was this how he usually pampered his mistresses? If so, she completely understood why they fell head over heels for him. This man was a ten out of ten!
Being taken out for shopping was every girl's dream — well, at least, hers. Back then, Niklas had never done such a thing with her. He had no patience for helping her choose or waiting while she tried on clothes. He always told her to go alone.
Once Charles finished the call, he grabbed her hand while she was still frozen in disbelief and dragged her out of the building.
"Didn't you say you've been busy these days?" she asked once we were inside the limousine.
