Chapter 879

In the pitch-dark bedroom, a man with a cold, stern expression sat on the couch. As the bedroom door opened, warm light from the living room spilled onto his feet.

Angeline's grip on the door handle tightened, and her vision blurred slightly due to the alcohol. She wasn't sure if she was hallucinating from drinking too much or if the man was actually in the suite.

Their eyes met, and she adjusted her emotions faster than she expected.

Holding her white blazer that had been draped over her arm, she stood at the door without turning on the light and asked, "Why are you here at this hour? Don't you need to stay with Melissa? Aren't you afraid of your identity being exposed?"

Sean's gaze was fixed on the dazzling diamond ring on her ring finger. It was even more striking in the darkness.

He looked up at her with his deep-set eyes and demanded, "Take off that eyesore on your finger!"

It was the first time she had heard his voice sound so deep and commanding. She glanced down at the di