Timothy's black eyes narrowed slightly and his voice was deep. "Are you going to sleep already?"
"Yeah..." Was it not obvious enough?
Something seemed off though. What did he mean by asking that kind of question?
Samantha pursed her lips lightly and said, "Timothy, there's only one small bed in this ward for the caregiver, and this is where I'm going to sleep. You can see just how small the bed is so only one person can sleep on it. If you want to stay, you can sleep on the sofa."
She was determined to hang on to her little bed and she was not going to let Timothy have it!
After a few seconds, a touch of cunning flashed in Samantha's eyes and she feigned kindness when she said, "Timothy, if you feel that sleeping on the sofa is too humiliating, you can go back to your villa or your hotel suite and sleep in a comfortable bed there!"
Timothy's lips twitched.
She really was doing everything in her power to make him leave!
