"Since Young Master Lynch likes this bed so much, I'll be sure to have someone deliver it to your doorstep tomorrow. And please, Young Master Lynch, understand your situation. I would never lie on a bed another man has touched." He squeezed Nora Ainsworth's hand, their fingers intertwining as he turned and walked away.
Nora Ainsworth glanced back at Leon Lynch. At that moment, she had no idea what to say, so she decided to say nothing at all.
Outside the hotel, he turned to the side and let out a heavy snort. "That Lynch guy seems pretty concerned about you."
Nora Ainsworth pressed her lips into a smile. "I only see him as a friend."
"But he's pursuing you relentlessly, like he'll never give up. I'll be with you on set for the next couple of days, and after filming is done, you're to stay right by my side. I won't allow any other man to get ideas about you."
Nora Ainsworth looped her arm through his. "I know."
