Yvette's POV
"Oh…" I glanced back at the bed to see if there was anything I could come with. "Uhm… sure," I nodded, closing the door as I stepped out of the room.
My breath hitched as she knocked thrice on Knox's door before opening it. It then dawned on me that Mira might be no ordinary maid. As if confirming my suspicion, Knox didn't seem to mind that she walked in without permission or… had I missed it?
"I'll leave you two now. Please, excuse me." She slightly bowed, then left.
The interior of his room caught my eye, or better still, I tried to focus on everything else except him.
"Good morning, Yvette."
"G-good—" I cleared my throat. "Good morning."
He wasn't just looking in my direction, he was studying me. I took a deep breath, then rubbed the back of my neck b
