JULIA
I stared at the pile of money on the table, feeling my annoyance return. I didn't even take the one on the bedside table! I merely stayed because Susan had prepared breakfast, and I didn't want to be disrespectful.
"Sir Evander," Susan said in a warning tone.
Evan pursed his lips and ran his fingers through his hair. "I told you to escort her out when she wakes up. Why is she still here?"
Susan sighed. "It's because I prepared enough breakfast. You can't let your guest leave with an empty stomach."
"She's not a guest," he deadpanned. "She's merely here because she didn't want to say where she lived."
Susan appeared stressed. "Still, you cannot throw money like that to a person."
Evan didn't say anything and typed something on his phone.
"Fine," he said. "I already cal
