「Eight o'clock at night. Empyrean Hotel.」
Mika Summers parked her car, and just as she was about to open the door, the phone in her handbag started ringing.
Her delicate brows furrowed. She unzipped her bag, took out her phone, and glanced at the screen. When she saw the call was from Silas Kent, her expression turned cold as she swiped to hang up.
But less than two seconds later, it rang again. She answered impatiently, "Silas Kent, what on earth do you want?"
"I'm just worried about you. It's so late, and you didn't even bring anyone with you."
"I'm here for a work meeting. What is there to be worried about?"
"Then you have to promise me you'll come straight home after the meeting." Since returning to the country, Silas Kent had been constantly worried about her, to the point where he wished he could just tuck her into his pocket to keep her safe.
"Mm," Mika Summers replied coldly, opening the car door and getting out with her bag.
