Lyle's P.O.V
We have arrived at New Zealand via the Taylors private plane. At first, I thought I would be the one to carry the luggage but I wasn't. Even my own luggage was being handled by Mr. Taylor's staff. It felt weird that I wasn't doing anything in his presence. Even his attitude towards me changed. He wasn't the usual pushy Chris Taylor, her was more of a friendly father of my lover.
It was making me cautious.
"We're finally here. Now, you share a room and here's a card-"
"Dad, I can pay for Lyle and I,"
"But, sweetie-"
"You just focus on work. We don't want to be a burden to you."
Okay, I'm lost.
"Aw, what did I do to deserve you?"
See? This is what I'm talking about. Mr. Taylor is being affectionate even with me being here and he's even kind towards me. It was makin
