LAURA'S POV

We got to the place, and it was a luxurious mansion, unlike his penthouse the other night.

The security was top-notch; I mean, whoever tries to bypass the security would end up losing his or her life first.

As we strolled into the house, I saw Mr. Finch and two good looking men having a conversation together.

The guy who was sitting opposite Mr. Finch was smoking. Not like I'm trying to judge, but c'mon, isn't it too early?

I froze as the familiar hazel eyes scanned me from head to toe.

I checked my outfit to see if I dressed provocatively, but I didn't. In fact, I...