Chapter 120 Goodnight

Before Sabrina could react, she felt Travis approaching her. With the window behind her, she had no escape route. The cool breeze tousling her hair, making her cheeks and neck itch, and a tingling sensation stirring in her heart. "Is there nothing else Miss Navarro would like to say to me before I go rest?" He inquired, closing the distance between them, his keen sense catching a faint fragrance from her hair. Confused, Sabrina raised her head. Hadn't she already thanked him just now? Despite her puzzlement, she said it again, "Thanks?" But this seemed insufficient for Travis. "That's not it," he muttered. "Huh?" What did he want if not gratitude? "What do you mean, Travis?" Sabrina asked, perplexed. Men's thoughts were so unfathomable. Travis pursed his lips, staring at her rosy cheeks. His large hand brushed past Sabrina's head, leaving her frozen in place. But before Sabrina could recover from her surprise, she heard the sound of the window closing. It turned out he