Chapter 29 How Do You Plan To Repay Me?

The contract was signed and by the time everyone said their goodbyes, it was already past eleven. Lyla had a little too much to drink. She was feeling a little tipsy. When she got out of the hotel. Her spinning head made it hard for her to stand still. Lo and behold, she slipped and almost fell. When she was almost about to get intimate with the pavement, a pair of firm, large arms wrapped around her. When she entered his warm embrace, she felt something weird inside her, towards Mark Pattinson. “Are you alright?” Mark asked, arching an eyebrow. “I’m fine. Thank you, President Pattinson,” said Lyla frantically. She could not even look him in the eye. “Hmph. Why did you force yourself to drink if you can’t drink in the first place?” Mark scoffed. Lyla lowered her head and noticed how she was still in Mark’s embrace. She could feel the honed muscle in his chest. The smell of alcohol mixed with a faint smell of cigar actually intoxicated her even more. The man was truly dange