Unfortunately, she underestimated Felix Shaw's intelligence. How could a man who thrives in the business arena be an epitome of silliness?
He raised her mischievous hand to his lips for a gentle kiss, his thin lips curved slightly, "Darling, don't think you can use your charms to trick me into giving back the documents. Your husband isn't foolish."
Mia Foster...
She was almost ready to curse.
After a brief game of wits, Mia Foster was whisked away by Felix Shaw, only managing a quick shower without even being allowed to say hello to Steven British. In the hotel, she heard Felix Shaw book their flight home, and they entered the airport lounge together at one in the morning.
The cunning and petty man didn't worry about her sneaking away since he held her weakness in his hands, and he didn't even bother to help with her luggage.
