Suddenly meeting Mason King's gaze in her direction, Suzanne Trent realized she had been discovered and quickly closed the door. She ran back into the bedroom of the rest area, threw herself on the bed, closed her eyes, and tried to tell herself to be patient and wait.
Just now, she thought she could sit in the car downstairs for a while.
But now that she had already entered Mason King's office openly, with him so close to her, she could open the door and listen to his voice while he was working. What more could she want?
Perhaps it was the courage from the alcohol, or maybe she had to admit that she had already begun to be attracted to Mason King...
Lying in bed with her eyes closed, she thought about how she had forgotten to bring her white nightgown.
What was she thinking?
Ah!
What was she thinking?
Mason King was working overtime at the office!
This wasn't Caeser Mansion!
Suzanne Trent!
Stop overthinking things!