"But standing in a man's bedroom, looking at his half naked self is not NORMAL for a O'Dell woman, Lady Eloise."
Harold's taunt made Eloise blush furiously, and she again averted her gaze from the man's half-naked self.
"I... I will go out and wait." She mumbled while making her way to the door.
But before she reached it, Harold planted himself between her and the door. Eloise's stopped, looking up at him in confusion. Her brows furrowed, watching the strange emotions in his eyes.
"Let me go," She demanded.
Harold's lips curled up in a cunning smirk. "You came to discuss business Eloise so you will discuss business. But as you need my help in this, I will be the one to decide how you will present your proposal to me."
A strange nervousness engulfed Eloise in its hold.
"Wha-what are you saying?"
Harold took a step forward and stretched his hand toward her. She stared at it unsurely, but when he didn't back down, she carefully placed her hand in his.