CHAPTER 260

MITCH CHESTER

AFTER ANNA LEFT the room, Mitch tossed and turned on his bed restlessly. Finally, unable to take it any longer, he sat up groggily and went to the bathroom. Surely, a warm shower would calm his nerves.

Half an hour later, he came out of the steaming shower but he still was not feeling sleepy. He could hear the slight murmuring coming from downstairs. He wondered what they were talking about.

What was Charles saying?

Anna said she could handle him, but could she?

What if Charles ended up playing with her mind? What if she could not handle Charles and ended up falling into his trap?

I grunted. "Stop it, Mitch," He muttered to himself. "The worst thing you can do to yourself now is to doubt your mate." He sighed and sat up.

"Draco," He mindlinked softly.

"Yeah?" Draco's voice came back immediately.

"I was not expecting you to reply," Mitch said, genuinely surprised. "You looked pretty bummed out when Anna carried you out."

Draco chuckled softly. "Hilda has banned me from