Asher stared at Emma while she shifted uncomfortably on her seat opposite him. He had gotten hold of the information she vehemently tried to hide from him. From her disposition, he figured she was aware of his little discovery about her.

He didn’t want to dwell on the matter and immediately decided to move forward with the conversation.

“ I believe you have some conditions for me? “ He asked, surprising her.

“ Y-you want to h-hear my c-conditions? “

“ What? Suddenly don’t have any conditions? “ Asher’s tone was sarcastic.

“ Of course, I do. Just wondering why your nosy self isn’t any more interested in knowing my...