Chapter 34: I Shouldn't Need an Appointment, Right?

Otto Nicholson was no expert at deciphering a woman's mind. Even if he had been, he would never have made sense of Estella Walton's. He had considered the fact that, back at the Royal Hotel, Estella had put herself at risk to tip him off-a warning that proved vital. Because of that, he had no desire to clash with her. When she finally ran out of steam, he shrugged. "I'm going upstairs." With that, he strode past her into the elevator of the Spring Building. "You…" To Estella, it was like she'd...