Chapter 37

I stretched and yawned, feeling much refreshed after a good night's rest.

Yesterday's dinner had gone well and I felt fulfilled as the Manchesters were one of our biggest clients and it'd have been a huge loss if they withdrew their contract.

I stood up from the bed and put on a tank top and shorts. I grabbed a face towel and made my way to the gym.

As I got downstairs, light snoring reached my ears. I turned towards the sound and saw Lilian sprawled out on the couch.

Her bare, long legs were splayed out in display, leaving nothing to the imagination.

I cleared my throat.

She stirred awake and looked around, probably checking for me. I turned to the other side, going over to block the sunlight that bathed the whole room.

"Over here." I alerted her.

"Byron?" She called out.

"Yes. May I know why you like sleeping on the couch when we have more than four rooms in this house?" I asked, a bit annoyed and partially flustered at her state of dressing.

"Lilian, are you with me?" I asked agai