Chapter 88. Name Your Price

André's POV

My lips turned down at the corners, and my brows knitted. I was unhappy with the attention my kitten was showing a random stranger.

I accessed him. Was there really anything to be worried about? He was good-looking, and he looked reasonable and responsible, but that was probably all a guise.

The biggest crime masterminds were the ones in a tie.

I watched their entire interaction with tension and loathing. My body tightened uncomfortably when she hugged him.

I saw his golden eyes feed on her body as she talked and apologised to him.

Why was she acting like that around him? I didn't like how much she cared about him. I wanted to stop her. I wanted to go there, grab her, and tell her that she could only fuss over me like that.

I watched his eyes beam slightly. I could tell that he was relishing the attention he was getting from her.

Fuck! He was getting too comfortable.

His looks all over her signalled greed and desire.