Valencia’s brows furrowed, and she stepped out of the presidential suite. She hadn't seen Maverick ever since she woke up. And even when she had bathed and put on her dress, she still didn't catch a glimpse of him.

How can it be? Where can he run off to so early in the morning while he's in that state? Sigh.

Valencia twisted the doorknob and pushed open the door.

Valencia's expression suddenly softened, and her lips curved up. Such a devilish Maverick. He so loved teasing her a lot. ...