For a moment, my gaze was pulled to her, and I noticed her face, which was staring at me as if observing my every move. As I looked at her, I felt a twinge of uneasiness and jealousy in my heart.
But it was still her life, and it was her right to choose what she wanted. And she is wise enough to know the difference between right and wrong. And I don't have the right to tell her anything right now.
I took a deep breath and stood up to move ahead to one of the rooms.
"I'm going to rest. You are welcome to join him for dinner. But make it clear to him that I am not his subordinate or anything, and that if he uses the same tone again," I paused before opening the door, going inside, and closing it again. She said nothing to me the entire time, her gaze fixed on me until I went inside and shut the door.
