Chapter 290
“So, where are we going to practice?” she asked, tapping her pen against her notebook absentmindedly.
“You can practice in our office,” John replied casually.
Riyana nodded, but Lennox’s voice interrupted, calm and smooth. “No, that will be troublesome. Why don’t we do it at my house? It’ll be easier and more convenient.”
Her eyes widened slightly. “Your house?”
she repeated, stunned. John also raised his eyebrows, caught off guard.
“Yes,” Lennox said, leaning lazily back in his chair, one hand draped across the armrest. “It’ll be private too, if Ms. Rivan doesn’t mind.”
Riyana hesitated for a moment, her mind spinning. His house? A superstar’s home?
She swallowed, trying to keep her thoughts from racing. “I… I don’t have a problem. But, uh… you’ll be okay? I mean, what if someone finds out? The media?”
Lennox smiled, the kind that made her feel slightly at ease despite the racing thoughts. “It’s okay. Don’t worry about it. No one will find out.”
She nodded slowly, trying to accept the

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