"I disagree."
Annette frowned.
A corner of his mouth lifted. "We will stay in the same room, but I won't touch you. How about that?"
Annette wanted to say something.
Connor said, "Come on. Let's go downstairs, and I'll take you to play golf."
They came to the first floor and bumped into Alina, who happened to come inside.
Facing Connor and Annette, Alina asked with a stiff smile on her face, "Have you picked your room yet? I came back to pick a room as well."
"Yes, we did. You go ahead."
As Connor spoke, he pulled Annette and was about to leave. Alina looked back at him and said softly, "Connor."
Both Annette and Connor stopped and turned to look at her.
Alina smiled and said, "Can I talk to you alone for a minute?"
"Now?"
Alina nodded.
Annette sensibly took her hand out of Connor's and said, "I'll wait for you outside."
After Annette went out, Alina walked up to Connor.
"Connor, are you serious with Ms. Hall?" Alina asked.
