Chapter 67

Grace had just spoken those words when something felt wrong. Why did it sound like she was trying to be playful? The room went dead silent. The only sounds were her and Ethan's breathing. It felt like the energy radiating from him was seeping into her skin. She didn't really know Ethan, but it was impossible to miss how attractive he was to women. The thought startled her, and she quickly got up from the small stool. "I should get going, Mr. Henderson." Grace hurried toward the door, but just as she opened it, his voice stopped her. "I'll have Tim drive you home." "Sure, thank you." But the moment she got in the car, regret crept in. Tim clearly wasn't friendly toward her. She could tell by the way he looked her over. Even from the back seat, she could feel the contempt in his eyes. When they pulled up to her place, she couldn't keep it in any longer. "Mr. Bennett, do you have something against me?" Tim kept both hands on the wheel, his tone even. "Ms. Lambert, I still don't kn