As for him staring at another woman, almost in a daze, it wasn't an unforgivable offense to Summer Thorne. After all, if he truly harbored those kinds of intentions, the person by his side right now likely wouldn't be her anymore.
But she still felt a sense of resentment, unwilling to let the matter go so easily.
Sometimes she felt the reason she was so invested was perhaps because things between them were too calm. An occasional external stimulus might be what was needed to keep a person on their toes.
Seeing that Timothy York wasn't moving, Summer Thorne reached out and gave him a push.
Timothy York remained still.
The two of them faced off in silence for a long while before Summer Thorne finally spoke again. "You're a busy man around here. What if someone goes looking for you in your room and can't find you? How will you explain that?"
"I'll have Ivan Gray tell them I'm here," Timothy York replied.
"Oh?" Summer Thorne tilted her head slightly. "So reckless?"
