Chapter 41
Chapter Forty-One
I blinked in surprise as Neil wrapped me in a tight embrace. Before I could return the hug, or even fully register the sensation of his sudden display of affection, he released me, averting his eyes and clearing his throat. “Sorry. I was worried about you. What happened? What did he do to you?” His eyes searched mine, pleading for answers.
I attempted to gather my scattered thoughts, my eyes scanning the stacks of boxes and shelves that cast elongated shadows in the dimly lit space. “He questioned me about our relationship. He accused us of, uh, sleeping together.”
Neil seemed unfazed. “He’s projecting. Is that all he said?”
I shook my head. “No. He wanted to pay me to gather intel on you, specifically about your personal relationships.”
“Did you refuse?”
“Of course. But I let him down as gently as I could manage. I told him I couldn’t help him because I don’t know much about your private life.”
“How did he take it?”
“Well, he wasn’t exactly pleased. He tried to warn me that you don’t have my best interests at heart—But don’t worry, I’d rather believe you than him.”
Neil let out a trembling sigh, fingertips pressed to his forehead.
“Did I do something wrong?” I asked.
“No. You did nothing wrong. Nothing wrong at all. I did wrong by believing the meeting I was summoned to was something serious. I should have known better.”
“Then the whole situation was a setup?”
“Yes.”
Silence descended between us while I tried to get my facts straight, wondering if I could have done something differently. “Do you think I should have agreed to Daniel’s offer?” I asked as the thought occurred to me. “Maybe I could have been a double agent to help you.”
Neil’s response was swift, his voice filled with conviction. “I would never agree to something so dangerous. No. You handled it well. I’m proud of you.”
His words heartened me. “I didn’t know what to do or say, but I did my best. Hopefully, it was enough to get him to leave me alone.”
Neil’s jaw tightened, his expression serious. “He’ll leave you alone. I’ll make sure of it.”
The energy radiating from him charged the atmosphere. I struggled to look at him because it was so intense. Just how far was he willing to go to protect me?
“What should we do now?” I asked, a tremor in my voice.
“First things first. I’m going to escort you back to the hotel.”
“What about the rest of the day’s schedule?”
“I’ll handle everything on my own from here on out. You’ve been a great help to me, but you’ve taken on enough for one day.”
“Okay. That’s probably for the best. Oh—my room key and laptop are locked in the office?—”
“I’ll sort it out. We should go.”
Both of us reached for the door handle, our hands touching. Startled by the sensation, I looked up to find Neil’s eyes locked onto mine. My breath hitched. I searched his stare, trying to read what he was thinking, but the moment passed as quickly as it occurred. Our connection severed, Neil stood back, allowing me to open the door.
Back at the hotel, my heart rate still hadn’t quite settled from the encounter with Daniel. We paused outside my hotel room door, the air filled with awkward tension. Neil gave me a look as if trying to decipher the whirlwind of emotions I was sure must be written across my face. “Are you all right?” he asked.
I mustered a smile. “Yeah, I’m fine. Just a little rattled, I guess.” A beat of silence hung between us, then I added, “And maybe a bit disappointed. It’s our last night in Singapore, and I haven’t had the chance to do anything except work.”
“That was to be expected.”
“True. But still…” I fumbled with my key card, tracing the plastic edges with my thumb.
Neil cleared his throat. “Well, I should get going. I have more work to do.”
“Right. See you tomorrow morning.”
Neil gave a nod, taking a half a step back. Just as he turned to leave, his phone pinged. He glanced at the screen, squinting. “My evening meeting has just been cancelled.”
“That’s good. You can finally relax.”
Neil’s eyes met mine. He seemed to have forgotten his intention to leave. “Milly…”
I lifted my chin. “Yes?”
Neil shifted his weight from one foot to the other, and it seemed like he didn’t quite know what to do with his hands. “Would you, perhaps, er, fancy grabbing dinner with me? I could show you a little bit of the real Singapore before we leave.”
My heart did a flip. Was he serious? I knew he was only offering out of a sense of sympathy, and maybe wanting to keep an eye on me after what had happened with Daniel, but that didn’t stop the ripple of excitement coursing through me.
“I’d love to,” I blurted, unable to contain my enthusiasm.
Neil puffed up a little. “Excellent. Get ready, and I’ll come back at half past seven.”
“Got it. See you then.”
Giddy anticipation bubbled inside me as I watched him walk away. I closed the door and leaned against it, biting my lip. Dinner with Neil. Maybe this business trip wouldn’t be a total bust after all.