It turned out Shay Windsor had fallen asleep, his body leaning back, head and neck resting on the sofa back. But because he was quite tall, his head was at an uncomfortable angle.
Being able to fall asleep like that showed just how exhausted he was.
Elise Don vaguely recalled Shay mentioning during a phone call that he had landed that morning—there's a six-hour time difference between Milan and Northern City—so Shay had landed in the middle of the night Milan time, then worked tirelessly all day.
A day and a night, without rest, until now!
Elise felt a bit troubled, uncertain whether she should wake Shay or not, so she could only sit quietly beside him and wait.
Perhaps out of boredom, or perhaps due to the curiosity about the man in front of her, who was completely unguarded, Elise meticulously observed Shay.
What could be said was that Shay Windsor was purely good-looking, the kind that would make even women feel ashamed of their appearance.
