Chapter 41

Tara tried to move faster. She was afraid that if she lingered even one second longer, she'd be accused of having ulterior motives or impure thoughts again. Just as she was about to finish cleaning up, she heard the sound of a window closing. But she didn't stop working, and she then pushed the cart toward the door. "Tara," Jonah said for no apparent reason. Right after that, she heard footsteps behind her. He was getting closer. Realizing this, Tara turned her head in confusion. Jonah held out a business card to her. "Here. Call if anything comes up." He stayed entirely calm, as though he were doing something casual. By the time Tara came to her senses, the card was already in her hand. Jonah was now seated on the couch. He was wearing a black turtleneck and black slacks. His sharply defined features seemed as if they were carved from stone—still and poised. He looked so marvellous that it was hard to look away. Tara forced her gaze away and looked down at the business card