Angela Bissell – A Mistress, A Scandal, A Ring (страница 9)
He
Had she encouraged him?
Pain arced through his jaw and he realised his teeth were clenched. Relaxing his expression, he sat against the edge of his desk and crossed his ankles. Good manners would normally dictate that he offer the lady a chair, but he wasn’t feeling especially chivalrous just then.
And he rather liked having her standing there in the centre of his antique Persian rug where he could see her.
He could tell it made her uncomfortable and he enjoyed that—perhaps a little too much.
Maybe he
He folded his arms loosely over his chest. ‘I’m not accustomed to finding my house guests fraternising with the staff.’
Her chin came up. ‘Perhaps your staff wouldn’t have had to entertain your house guest if their employer hadn’t been an absentee host. If anything, you should be thanking them. Rosa has been wonderful—and Alfonso. They’ve very generously shown me some of that Catalan hospitality you promised.’
‘And Delmar?’ he couldn’t resist asking.
Her brow scrunched. ‘Of course. Delmar, too. They’ve all been exceptionally kind. I hope you know how lucky you are to have them,’ she added, her tone implying that she considered him entirely unworthy of his employees’ services.
Xav stilled.
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