Emily froze in place. She stared coldly at the door to the private room not far away. She wished she could rush over, fling it open, and escape this space as quickly as possible.

However, Ethan held her tightly, rendering her immobile.

“Mr. Thomas, are you joking? Didn’t you see my eyes today? Do you really still doubt that I’m Emily Parker?” Emily bit her lower lip, her face conflicted.

Without her eye mask on, if Ethan insisted on taking off her sunglasses, her ...