Mason gave her a look before pulling out a bathrobe from the wardrobe. He said dryly, “I sincerely hope you can do a good job! My wife used to grumble that I’m very picky and that it was hard trying to please me.”

Zoe couldn’t help but ask, “Are you and your wife close, Mr. Mason?” Then, she immediately regretted asking about it.

As expected, his face turned cold at once. “That’s none of your concern!”

Zoe felt mortified.

She felt as humiliated as the time she was at the motel, but she nee