Chapter: 2311

"No need. My clothes should be dry by now." Rowland got up and disappeared into the bathroom.

Moments later, he emerged fully dressed in his suit and shirt. "Mia..."

"You're fine now. You should leave." After all, she had already allowed him to stay the night. "I'm not dizzy anymore." Rowland walked up to her, extending his hand, but Mia quickly pulled hers away. "I'm starving, Mia.

Mia wasn't being tightfisted; rather, it was the inadequacy of Rowland's excuses that was glaring.

As an heir of the renowned Bates Group, he came to Freedonia, professing he was destitute and starving. Could anyone actually believe such a claim?