Seth Sinclair eyed her, his voice flat. "Leave."
'Of all the times to leave, it had to be now, right as someone was knocking.'
"Stay right there. I'll see who it is."
Lianne walked to the door. Before opening it, she glanced back. Seth Sinclair was standing there nonchalantly, hands tucked in his pockets, exuding an air of cold detachment.
'Everyone from the Sinclair family exuded an unapproachable nobility, right down to the last strand of their hair.'
Once she was sure he wouldn't do anything reckless, Lianne opened the door just a crack, revealing only half of her face.
It was Hugo Hollis at the door.
Hugo Hollis smiled at her. "Miss Lane, Mr. Sinclair is waiting for you in the restaurant."
'Oh, right. Yesterday, Ethan Sinclair had asked if she had any plans for the morning. She'd said no, so he suggested they have breakfast together. But then Seth Sinclair had shown up last night.'
