Chapter 909

Hailey blinked rapidly, her lashes fluttering. What was that supposed to mean? Whether Jonah came back or not had nothing to do with her. Raindrops slid from his sharp jawline, dripping onto the floor. Worried he might catch a cold, Hailey quickly said, "You're soaked. I'll get you a towel." She stepped into the bathroom, returned with a towel, and handed it to him. "Here. Dry off and take a hot shower. You'll get sick like this." Jonah snatched the towel and flung it to the floor. "Ms. Hailey, why the fake concern now? Are you planning to make a fool of me again?" Hailey stared at the towel lying on the carpet, stunned. "Mr. Pilsner, what's that supposed to mean? Did something blow up on your date tonight? Why are you acting like this?" She turned to leave, but Jonah grabbed her arm and yanked her back. "What are you trying to do? Let go of me!" she snapped, trying to pull free. He scoffed. "So you do know I had a date. You must've been hoping it went great, maybe even wishin