"You like it, and that's what matters," Arthur Lindsey's thin lips curved into an indulgent smile.
"It feels like we could go home now,"
Ella Lacey pointed lazily at the huge private plane and with a grin, said, "Arthur, since the plane is here, we can just fly back, right? We could even bring Julion back with us and have him meet our little Mosquito baby; they'd surely have endless things to talk about."
...
Arthur's expression darkened in an instant, like the prelude to that recent desert storm.
Utterly terrifying!
Ella froze, realizing she had somehow offended the CEO again.
Feeling a little unsettled, she quickly understood her mistake, pouting as she sweetly begged, "Please, Arthur, I know what I did wrong, we shouldn't talk about family matters here..."
She had mentioned little Mosquito baby for the second time.
