Eve grumbled under her breath.
"You spend like you have enough to last you a lifetime."
[I spend more than that monthly on abandoned pups in the orphanage. Why are you complaining?]
Eve pulled a face. "I am not complaining, I'm just—you know what, never mind. I'll gladly spend your money."
[Good. As you should. Wouldn't it be ridiculous if you—]
"Shhhh." She got up from the VIP seat. "There he is. I think he's heading to the restroom."
Her gaze shifted to Patro who was moving out of the hall. The auction wasn't over yet and this was something they needed to handle before the crowd began to leave.
Eve hurried on her feet toward the direction Patro took. Her gaze would cross here and there, ensuring no one was following or somehow found her suspicious because this was the way to the men's restroom.
Patro was just about to go in when Eve snatched him by the arm, spinning him around.
"We need to talk!" And she began dragging him towards the operating room.
