Lopez's heart skipped a beat.

Startled, she spun around to find Adrian standing there, his expression unreadable.

"Mr. Adrian! You startled me," Lopez exclaimed, forcing a smile to hide her uneasiness.

Adrian's gaze stayed fixed on her, his grip firm around her wrist.

"What are you doing here?" he asked, his voice low and commanding.

Lopez's mind raced for an excuse that would satisfy him.

"I... I just needed some fresh air," she stammered, her heart pounding.

Adrian narrowed his eyes slightly, and she could tell he didn't believe her.

"If you're going to call that man of yours, at least don't do it here."

He released her wrist.

Lopez...