Anyway, it was her fault.
He kindly offered to teach her, but she fell asleep during his meeting.
An apology was in order.
"Anything's possible?" Harrison Yale's eyes deepened, and he slowly parted his lips.
His voice was pleasant, like a cello.
Emma Aiden felt a bit on edge under his gaze, always feeling like she was Little Red Riding Hood about to be eaten by the Big Bad Wolf.
But she had said the words herself, she couldn't backtrack now...
"What do you want me to do? As long as it's not..."
"I'm hungry, go buy me some food."
Emma Aiden's words were cut off.
She had been worried that he might deliberately set a difficult condition because he was displeased with her, but hearing that he just wanted food, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'll go right away!" Emma Aiden stood up from the sofa and headed for the door.
Just as she reached the door, she turned back and held out her hand to Harrison.
"Give me money."
"What?" Harrison Yale frowned.
