Chapter 464

Maeve said a name.

But at the same time, the doorbell rang.

Sloane didn't catch it clearly. She just assumed it must be Roman.

No one else would ring the doorbell at this hour.

That seductive devil—coming over late at night to offer "special services" again?

She was exhausted. She needed rest. She had to rest properly, or she wouldn't have any energy for work tomorrow.

But no matter how firmly she