Alex was already pulling his clothes back on. Ashley reached for hers, only to find the expensive white designer top she'd been wearing was ripped beyond repair, courtesy of the 'damn man' himself.
Wearing it was out of the question now.
Such an expensive shirt, torn like it was nothing. What a complete waste!
Ashley gave up on getting dressed for now, simply sitting on the sofa with the lingering blush still warming her face. She switched gears back to business. "Okay, I'm going to the Wade Industries tomorrow to sign the contract with Henry. Right after that, I need to head back to home."
Alex just gave a simple nod. "Have a safe trip."
Ashley snatched the ruined shirt from the floor and tossed it in his direction. "Men! You're all impossible."
The second his pants are zipped, he acts like he barely knows you.
"So, when are you planning on visiting me?" she asked, her lower lip jutting out in a small pout.
Alex looked genuinely puzzled. "What for?"
