Just as Aria was about to teach Yvonne a lesson, a knock came at the door.

“Knock, knock, knock.”

Ethan’s voice followed shortly after, calm and professional: “Ms. Langford, Mr. Blackwell has something he’d like to speak with you about. He’s waiting in his car outside the hotel.”

Aria froze, pulling her hand back. Folding her arms across her chest, she fixed Yvonne with an imperious smirk. “Mr. Blackwell wants to see me. I’ll have to ...