Chapter 69 - "I don't want you accepting gift from Jason"

Mia shot a glare at Neil as she walked towards her sofa next to the window, settling down with a deliberate thud. Her glare intensified, dissecting the man on her bed. Despite his eyes being closed, his expression remained intimidating – furrowed eyebrows, lips pressed into a determined stubborn line. One of his hands supported the back of his head, showcasing the muscularity of his bulging arm that was bent to support his head, while one of his legs was bent on the bed, the other straight, his relaxed posture indicating a careless sprawl that seemed to claim the space as if it were his own private domain.