Chapter 42

Trisha kept one hand on the steering wheel. "I've gone through this brand with a fine-tooth comb just for you. You can sign the contract with peace of mind." "If you don't believe me, I'll take you to my place and show you something." Liliana blinked, instantly going off-track. "Show me what? Don't tell me you're hiding a guy at home?" "Seriously, is that the only thing your brain can come up with?" Liliana put on a thoughtful face. "Or maybe... you're hoarding my favorite snacks?" Trisha gave up. "No more guessing. You'll see when we get there." Trisha's place wasn't far from the company. It was inside a high-end neighborhood with tight security. Liliana had been there plenty of times. After the car pulled up, she headed straight into the elevator and pressed the floor number like she owned the place. Trisha had great taste, and her home was always neat and stylish. One glance and you could tell—it was the home of a single woman living her best life. "So, what is it you wanted me to s