Chapter 122

Tara glanced at Shawn, then reached out and took the check from the coffee table. Shawn seemed to have expected that she wouldn't refuse. That was good. It saved them both from future entanglements. Suppressing her nervousness, Tara said, "Can I leave now?" Shawn was pouring coffee and didn't look at her. "Feel free to leave anytime." She secretly took a deep breath in a bid to calm her racing heart. "Oh, right, my bag is still in your car." "The car key is in the foyer cabinet by the door," Shawn replied. Tara immediately got up, but her weak legs gave out and she fell back onto the couch. Across from her, Shawn paused mid-pour and slowly looked up at her. She was mortified. Using the armrest for support, she finally managed to stand. It was all Shawn's fault for being such a pervert. Tara did her best to ignore his gaze as she walked toward the door. She saw the car key on the cabinet and picked it up. Luckily, his car was parked just outside the villa. There was no need f