Chapter 132

Bruce's visit was a bolt from the blue. Previously, at the bar, he had said that he was going to have a phone conversation with Cindy. Had it ended so soon? With the guest list still on my mind, I asked politely, "Mr. Harold, is there something I can help you with?" Bruce cast a disdainful look at me and said, "What's the problem? Am I not allowed to come in anymore?" At first, I wasn't planning on inviting Bruce in. However, now that he had brought it up, I felt it wouldn't be appropriate to leave him standing at the door. After I opened the door, we made our way into the suite one after the other. As I excused myself to get water, I vaguely sensed Burce's dark gaze lingering on me, sending my heart into a whirlwind of emotions. A moment later, his unenthusiastic voice sounded. "Didn't you hurt your ankle? It doesn't seem like you had any trouble walking up this mountain trail." My hand faltered as I poured the water. After giving Bruce an indifferent glance, I said, "Since y