Bradley immediately saw the doubt in Leila’s eyes, so he pulled her closer to his body. “Answer me...” he hissed while holding her chin.

 

Leila coughed at first before nodding. “It’s me... So let me go,” she smiled and shook Bradley’s hand on her chin.

 

However, Bradley was insistent; he did not let her get away. “Your body language is screaming that you are holding something back. I can sense it...”

 

“Bradley, stop your nonsense! I’m not in the mood to play with you!” Leila retorted in annoyance. Her face changed suddenly, her short temper flaring, and by then it was too late to cover it up. Bradley already saw...