She tilted her chin. “Maybe he came back early. I wouldn’t know.”
Arthur’s smile was slow and bitter. “You always know.”
Maeve folded her arms. “Why do you care about Nathan all of a sudden?”
“Because I don’t trust anything that moves in this company anymore. Least of all you.”
“Wow. That’s rich. Coming from the man who just told me I’d have to try harder to sleep with him.”
“I’m not the one hiding things.”
“No,” she said coldly, “you’re just the one sleeping next to a woman you don’t trust and pretending to be in love.”
“What the f**k, Maeve?!”
“Oh, don't Maeve me.” She rolled her eyes. “You started it when you asked for Nathan like he was the only one who could put me on a leash. There’s nothing we’re hiding. I can’t believe you.” She scoffed incredulously. “But I’ll let this go
