Emma glanced back at the group still lingering in the suite.
Her eyes met Samuel's directly.
His sharp gaze bore into her as if he were scrutinizing a criminal.
She knew her intentions for getting close to Hunter weren't pure.
A wave of unease washed over her, and she quickly averted her gaze.
Hunter led her to another private suite.
As the door opened, the lively chatter inside fell silent.
"Mr. Smith!"
Someone immediately stepped forward respectfully but paused when they noticed her. "Who is she..."
"Where's Scott?"
Hunter asked, his deep voice directed at the person next to him.
"Scott is upstairs. You can take the elevator up."
"Wait!"
Emma stopped in her tracks. "Who are you taking me to meet?"
"Scott, the man who raised me."
Hunter replied, his tone calm with a hint of
