Andrew
Ethan and I exchange confused glances, both of us wondering who the unexpected visitor could be at this late hour.
"James?" Ethan asks.
"No, he's on the list, just like you. Security would have let him in right away," I reply.
"Mr. Hudson?" the security guard says when I answer the call.
"Yes," I confirm, growing more curious.
"There is someone here to see you. She says she is Ms. Green’s cousin."
I let out a curse under my breath. I'm not ready for the Tasmanian devil, which is Nour.
“Send her up,” I reluctantly reply through the intercom, feeling a sense of resignation.
"So, the cousin is here to execute her promises?" Ethan muses with a hint of amusement.
"Whatever she says, you stay calm," I warn him.
Ethan raises an eyebrow. "Is she that insufferable?"
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