Once the contract was signed and set in stone, Lina went home with a copy of her own. It wasn't a wedding certificate, but it was definitely something better than that. A contract that not even her Uncle could break. Especially with the DeHaven's Young Master's name on it.
Lina was honestly surprised. She didn't think Kaden would let her go home so late. Kaden had arranged for his chauffeur to drive her home.
Lina walked through the front door, lost in thought.
"Where were you, young lady?" A voice sharply asked.
Lina lifted her head to see it was Milo leaning against a nightstand with a vase on it. He had crossed his arm and raised his chin in the air. He attempted to look authoritative. Well, as authoritative as an eighteen-year-old boy could get.
"Out." Lina flashed the butler a smile when he approached her with a hot towel to clean her hands.
