Natalie blinked her big, innocent eyes and shook her head softly. "Uncle, those things I said last time were all taught to me by a big sister. She bought me ice cream, so I said them."
A big sister?
Liam frowned slightly.
To be honest, he had been with so many women over the years that he couldn't even remember all their faces, let alone figure out which one she meant.
Though known for being a bit of a flirt, Liam wasn't stupid.
He narrowed his eyes and asked curiously, "Then how did you know about the Kowloon International Hotel?"
Natalie tilted her head, wearing a perfectly pure expression. "That big sister told me."
Liam's expression stiffened.
His smile faded, replaced by a thoughtful look. Who could this woman be? Someone who knew I'd gone to that hotel six years ago?
Before he could think deeper, a sudden, sharp pain tugged at his scalp.
He winced, confused, then looked down and saw the tiny culprit smiling up at him.
