Chapter 355

Perhaps, the events in our lives would change our aspirations for the future and our careers. It was fine, as setbacks signified growth. After comforting Caroline, I returned to my room. Right after I swiped the access card, a tall figure suddenly loomed behind me. His arm cut into my space as he placed a hand on the door. I recognized the shapely fingers. It seemed like an attempt to open my door. I came to a decision and firmly held the door handle. Mustering all my energy, I slammed the door shut. When I turned around, I clearly noticed the irritation in Bruce's eyes. When our eyes met, I noticed the tiredness on his face. I spoke. "Mr. Harold, what are you doing?" "Let's talk in your room," he spoke with his usual air of assertiveness, with a wary look in his eyes. "That's inappropriate," I said firmly but gently. "If word gets out that we—a man and a woman—shared a room, it could unjustly damage your reputation." My tone was sincere and composed. He furrowed his brows an