Chapter 23

The more she looked at that face, the more frustrated she would be by it. It was a silhouette etched into the marrow of her bones. Two days had passed since the day she left the hotel in anger, and he still had not made a single phone call. Fred, on the contrary, called once to ask how she was doing and advised her to go back. "Mr. Blake still cares about you. He's not comfortable with you being alone in a foreign country, so why not let me escort you home?" Hmph, if he really was worried, why did he not make the call himself? Without her there, she figured that he was happy to be free. Not to mention, he had Miss Gardner by his side, who kept throwing herself at him. Micah keenly detected a shift in the mood of the woman opposite him, and his dark eyes took a quick glance at her, only to meet her soulful starry eyes. Although it was a pair of charming and seductive fox-like eyes, it felt inexplicably familiar to him. Tiffany’s bright almond eyes came into his mind again. It