Chapter 115

Emily sighed, closing her laptop briefly as she raised her gaze to meet his in the mirror. Her sharp eyes made him stiffen, and he quickly focused back on the road.

“Just ask,” she said calmly. “Whatever it is you’re dying to know.”

Liam’s face flushed with embarrassment. Of course, he was curious—anyone would be. Nicholas wasn’t an ordinary man. “No… no… I don’t want to know anything,” he stammered, shaking his head nervously.

But his thoughts betrayed him. He couldn’t stop wondering: What exactly is their relationship? Why do they seem so close? Isn’t Nicholas married? Then who is she to him? Could she be…

Emily chuckled softly at his expression, easily reading his thoughts.

“No, I’m not his mistress, nor are we having an affair,” she said, her tone light but firm.

Liam let out an audible sigh of relief, which only made Emily raise a brow.