Chapter XI

I flattened my pencil skirt, removing the crumpled fabric while the plane is landing at the Suvarnabhumi Airport. We just arrived at our destination. We reached Bangkok safe and sound.

I gave Sir Sebastian a glance only to see him looking outside the window. His elbow was leaning on the armchair while his hand was covering his mouth, deeply contemplating. He looked so goddamn hot on that ankle-on-knee leg cross.

This is so unfair. Why did he have to be looked so attractive and captivating with that kind of sitting position?

"Something wrong?"

I snapped back, blinking so many times. I felt a hot and cold feeling ran across my spine up to my ears, getting caught up by my boss. I shook my head.

"Nothing, boss." I sighed inwardly as I felt relief gushed through me. It was a total relief that I didn't falter in my words nor stammer from it. I don't want him to suspect that I was indeed checking him out.

Secretly.

Or maybe it wouldn't be a