I shut my eyes, not wanting to face him right now.

Then, I heard a low voice addressing Harmony. "You go ahead. I need to talk to Ms. Chloe."

"Okay!" Harmony obediently replied, and the rhythmic tap of high heels receded as she left.

The next moment, I felt that gaze drawing closer, as if I could almost sense his presence.

“Is your foot okay?”

I didn't open my eyes and said nonchalantly, "I'm not sure what okay means."

"Is it still hurting?" His voice was gentle and slightly hoarse. As he