Chapter: 1825

Gazing at him, Rachel maintained her silence for a beat before saying, “Alright then, I guess I'll leave."

"Okay," Alberto responded with an outward calm that made it impossible to discern his true feelings.

Putting down the massage oil, Rachel rose to her feet. "How about I give Mason a call? Maybe he can finish his business and come back early."

"Thanks, but no thanks." Alberto shot down the suggestion with an air of stiffness.

“But...”