Chapter 20 SEEMS THEY WERE INDIFFERENT ALL ALONG.

Chapter 20

Malvern's eyes remained fixed on Wynter's phone number, his mind consumed by anticipation. "She's supposed to call me, right?" he muttered to himself, his voice laced with uncertainty.

The hotel hostess, who was pouring tea into a mug, looked up at him. "Sir?" she asked, her tone gentle.

Malvern's irritation was palpable. He wasn't ta

            
            

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