"Your secretary?" Ethan thought Clyde's secretary knew how to handle his condition, so he immediately sent someone to fetch Hannah.
Half an hour later, Hannah arrived at the horseback riding arena, escorted by the driver. By then, Clyde's heart had calmed down and was beating steadily.
"Did you hurt your head?" With just a glance, Clyde noticed the red mark on Hannah's forehead.
Embarrassed, Hannah covered it. "The supermarket's glass door was too clean. I ran into it."
"Be careful!" Clyde reproached. "You were only away from me for two hours, and you've already hurt yourself!"
Hannah bit her lip, pondering what his game was this time. Could it be that after realizing he couldn't buy her loyalty with money, he was trying a different technique?
"Sit here and don't wander off. I'll tak
