The next day, Kristoff did not allow her to go home alone.
"If I have to bring you home to make sure that you're not going to see Mr. Davis after work, then I'd do it," Kristoff said. They had just exited the basement parking and they saw Philip outside the building waiting for her again.
"I don't get you," she was pissed because she pitied Philip. He would wait for no one and who knew how long he had been waiting there? "Would you rather drive your employee home than just allow me to go home alone?"
"Quit it, Elyana. You're my sister," he barely threw her a glance.
"Aren't you supposed to be mad at me? Why are you doing this? You're acting like an overprotective brother to me," she stopped looking at the side view mirror when she could no longer see Philip.
"Call it whatever you
