Aiming to please Mia, Felix lay awake on the bed, suddenly recalling seeing Titus Zane at the hotel. He picked up his phone to call Nathan but there was no answer.
Mia walked in, stood by the bed looking at him without saying a word, her face expressionless. Felix hurriedly put his phone aside, "Honey..."
With a sigh, Mia finally pulled back the cover and lay down, turning her face outward, leaving Felix with her back.
Felix quickly leaned in, trying to hug Mia, his large hand lightly caressed her waist, his tongue teasing her earlobe.
"Honey, do you want to..."
Felix's intention was to flatter, but unfortunately, he went about it the wrong way. Angrily, Mia pushed his hand away and suddenly sat up, "Felix Shaw, you're such a damn idiot. If you're so full of lust, why don't you just go and be a gigolo!"
Felix...
Stunned, he looked at Mia, not really knowing how to respond. In the past, any small friction between them would be smoothed over if he made the first move. But now...
