Maybe that's what love is really supposed to look like?
"Miss, the VIP presidential suite has already been booked. I've contacted the manager over at the Century Hotel, we can head over now," Jasmine Green cut in.
"OK, then let's head out now."
…
Once they stepped outside, several luxury cars were already parked there waiting.
After everyone got in, the driver started the car.
Even though they came out together, Eva Nightingale and Sophie Linwood were not riding in the same car.
In this particular car in the convoy, it was only Eva and Jasmine, plus a driver.
"Jasmine, when did Liam Coldwell get here?"
"Miss…"
"Jasmine, you even dare to lie to me now?" Eva was a little pissed. She hadn't asked directly just now, but from Jasmine's eyes she could tell something was up.
"Miss, I'm sorry, I was wrong." Jasmine answered honestly, "President Liam has already been here for a few days. Because he didn't want to disturb you, we didn't tell you, and we… we kept it from you."
