Chapter 38 – Conan's dilemma.

[Meanwhile – Conan POV]

Are you comfortable?” I ask her, she is sitting in the car pouting.

“Can you just drive and not make small talks,” she snaps making me sigh, ugh… come on why is she still angry about this.

[Flashback]

“So, I heard Zoey’s parents are returning tomorrow,” Taryn asks me, we were watching a movie, after putting Zoey to sleep.

“Yeah, Clayton would never move away from the company for that long,” I reply.

“Hope they enjoyed their honeymoon,” she says.

"There haven't been any paparazzi photos," I say, "so they probably did."

“Um Conan, can we try something.”

I look at her anxious eyes, it seems to be something very embarrassing.

“Is it another how many girls I have kissed question?” I teased her with a smug.

“Well, not quite, just promise to not laugh, and you don’t have to do it if you don’t want."

“Okay, you are scaring me and exciting at the same time, what is it? Do you want me to help you hide Mike’s body?” she rolls her eyes.

“No, it is quite embarr