Marco’s expression changed imperceptibly.
“Loraine is an exception.”
Davy was momentarily bbergasted beforeprehending Marco’s implication. Loraine was an
exception while he avoided any personal affiliations beyond the scope of work.
As a married man himself, Davy quickly grasped Marco’s implication.
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It appeared that Marco yearned to reconcile with Loraine, but he and
Sameen had unknowingly foiled his n.
Davy was consumed with regret, and while he contemted how to make amends, Marco left alone.
Meanwhile, in the presidential suite, Loraine retreated to the bathroom.
She had endured an exhrating yet exhausting day. Her muscles were bunched up tensely under her
skin.
Loraine yearned for nothing more than a moment of respite to unwind and refresh herself.
Once she had cleansed herself in the shower, weariness overcame her and her lids grew heavy with
sleep, yet she suddenly realized she had failed to bring in her clothes.
Fatigue had clouded her mind.
Loraine shook her head helplessly. As the room was upied by women, there was no cause for
concern. Nonchntly, she wrapped herself in a towel and ambled out of the bathroom.
To her horror, Loraine caught sight of a man standing in the room.
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Her eyes bulged in disbelief as Loraine stood motionless, taking several seconds to process what had
just urred.
“Marco? Why are you here?”
Gazing intently at Loraine, Marco said in a husky voice, “I’vee to deliver the Luggage I’ve prepared
for you.”
Loraine felt a sense of shame and annoyance pricking her skin as Marco stared at her unwaveringly.
“Go out quickly. Don’t look at me!”
With the hot air of the bathroom turning her face crimson, Loraine met
Marco’s dangerous gaze awkwardly. He replied, “You’ve already seen me naked on the ne, so now
I’m looking at you in the same way.”
Loraine’s chest swirled with a mixture of bashfulness and anger. As she struggled topose herself,
arge hand passed her some clothes.
Marco turned on his heel, facing away from her.