It belongs to me!

‘What now?’

Mia shyly angled her head upward, peering at the imposing man towering over her. She saw that he was staring directly at her. His intense gaze made her feel exposed and vulnerable. Like she had felt earlier…

“Erm, ca-can can I—?” She hesitated, pursing her lips.

‘Can you what?’ The CEO stood there in silence, waiting for her to finish her question.

“Can I hum-have your -erm-your phone numb…” Her voice trailed off and she began to cough incessantly.

Awkwardness filled the air.

Mia wasn't sure where she found the courage to ask for his number. But she believed it was only right for her to have her husband's contact information.

She cleared her throat awkwardly as she awaited her death sentence.

Phone number? The corner of Shawn's mouth twitched at the unexpected request. Truthfully, neither of them had exchanged numbers before—it was a valid point.

“70-85…” He began reciting the digits.

He was giving the girl his personal contact number.

Mia hastily reached for her phone