Chapter 286 Top Floor
- *Sandra's POV*
- I swear, Sly really thought that after the wine tasting, we’d just crash at Marko’s house like a bunch of exhausted toddlers. No clubbing, no turning up, just vibes and bedtime.
- And judging by the way my bodyguards were moving—already looking like they were clocking out for the night—it was clear they thought the day was officially over.