Knowing that the Flynn residence was equipped with security cameras, Hadley wasn't shocked that Nyla knew. However, the fact that Nyla was probing felt a bit odd.
"Yes, that's him," Nyla said, smiling knowingly. "What's your impression of him? Do you find him agreeable?"
"What are you implying?"
Shock registered on Hadley's face at Nyla's words. Could she be meaning what she suspected? "No... Surely, that's not possible, is it?" Hadley pondered.
"Nyla."
With a nervous gulp, Hadley inquired with hesitation, "What are you trying to say?"
Nyla patted Hadley's hand, offering a warm smile. "What do you think, my dear? I mean to ask if you like Denver."
This chapter is for subscribers
Subscribe to keep reading. Already have a plan? Log in to continue.
See subscription plansReading settings
Chapters you open are kept on this device so you can read them without internet. Only chapters you can already read are saved.
