Villain Ch 1518. I'm Done Handing Out Warnings
Mila laughed, fingers brushing his for a second longer than necessary as she took the phone and typed in her number.
Vivian smirked but said nothing.
Mila handed Allen's phone back, a slight flush rising in her cheeks. She'd just saved his number—quick, subtle, but also… kind of a moment.
He took the phone without a word, thumbed it once to check, then pocketed it again.
"You might want to keep that a secret from your brother," Allen said casually, eyes flicking to her with that calm, knowing gaze. "And James."
Mila blinked. "You think I want them to know?"
Allen raised an eyebrow. "You know how they get."
She groaned, already regretting the mental image. "Ugh. James would go full interrogation, and Noah would probably try to use me. Again."
"Use you how?" Vivian asked, raising an eyebrow.
Mila sighed, rolling her eyes. "He once tried to set me up with his business partner just to land a deal."
Allen blinked. "Seriously?"
