Chapter 322

Roman waved her over. "Come here."

Sloane figured he had some kind of solution, so she didn't hesitate to get up and walk toward him.

They stood facing each other across the kitchen island.

Roman continued chopping vegetables while glancing up at her, a hint of amusement playing at his lips. "Ms. Mercer, you do realize you could complain to your boyfriend about this, right?"

Sloane shot back, "Why