CHAPTER 32

Liam laughs aloud, seemingly amused by the minutes. "Your ways of digging for information surely fascinates me, Ms. Jones." He glances down at me with a smiley face.

"I still want to hear it, and I quite appreciate the remark." I try to weaver my gaze from his by clutching the brush properly.

"Very well," Liam says, sighing as though he's about to disclose his most embarrassing secret. I stay attentive, my focus back on him. "I had a very hard time last night."

Oh. "Why?" I urge.

He releases a soft smile. "Because all I could think of was how alluring your body looked," he says gently.

"Um—“ I almost choke on my saliva or whatever. I think I've turned into a beetroot thinking of this little information.

"I wanted to fu—“ Liam pauses as I suddenly trip and almost fall from the ladder.

What the heck! Thanks to Liam's quick reflexes I'm caught right on time.

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