"Why in such a hurry to leave? You could stay a little longer." There seemed to be a hint of intimacy in Faye Jennings's tone.
The corner of Chase Childs's mouth twitched, and his eyes darted toward his boss.
'If it were Mrs. Quinn speaking to the president like that, he'd probably be over the moon. But for it to be Faye Jennings...'
Seth Quinn was still for a long moment, simply staring at Faye Jennings. His gaze made her heart tremble, and she finally added in a quavering voice, "Everyone was hoping to toast you a few more times, President Quinn. To spend a little more time with you."
An expression finally broke onto Seth Quinn's face. His lips curved into a knowing smile. "Is that so? I thought it was you, Miss Jennings, who didn't want me to leave so soon."
Faye Jennings's heart skipped a beat. "Of course I don't want you to leave so soon."
