"Let me go!" Emma Hart shouted.
Ryan Garcia, his brows furrowed in a tight frown as he gazed at Emma Hart, was filled with guilt. He was at a loss, having long noticed the subtle advances of Harper Clark. He had hoped to avoid escalating the situation, but it seemed that his fears had materialized.
"Are you deaf, Ryan Garcia?" she yelled again when he made no move to release her.
"Are you alright?" Ryan asked cautiously.
"I'm fine. Let go," Emma demanded, holding back her anger. Was this guy really not getting the message?
"Don't do anything rash! Harper Clark's little schemes won't fool Damien!" Ryan had to be sure Emma hadn't lost her sense of reason before he could let go.
"I'm really okay! I'm just tired, I'm going to rest in the VIP lounge for a bit," Emma said, glancing toward the nearby VIP lounge.
