Ethan's POV
I was receiving another serious call when Allison walked in, smiling at me. I chuckled and glanced around, people were coming and going.
"You're suddenly bold. I'm surprised." She even approached me openly.
"Your grandparents are here…" she paused, then frowned. "We have a lot to talk about, Ethan."
"Ethan?" I raised a brow. She looked confused. "We are in public."
"Ahh." She blushed and quickly composed herself, then bowed. "Your Highness, can I see you for a second?"
"Aren't you seeing me right, ouch?" she suddenly punched my chest with her small fist. I didn't feel a thing, but it was unexpected from my tigress. The maids around us couldn't hide their smiles.
"I said I want to talk to you in private." She grabbed my hand and dragged me toward a corner. "You have no respect for your king, miss."
"I don't care! But I'm sorry if you don't like it," she muttered.
