The room's dim lighting made it difficult to see Adam's face clearly. "I don't think you'd like that guy," Celine said, pausing and turning to look at Adam. His expensive suit was soaked, yet it only seemed to enhance his mature, sexy aura. He stood in the small room, poised and elegant, his air of sophistication at odds with their surroundings. Celine understood; she'd married him before—a man of high quality. She wouldn't be interested in a rest-stop [The sentence fragment is removed; unclear meaning]

Coline's clear eyes met Adam's as she smiled. "You know quite a few CEOs. If you see anyone suitable, you can send them" Adam glanced away, then ripped off his tie. After a moment, he said emotionlessly, "I'll introduce you if I see anyone suitable."

"Thanks, Mr. Alvarez."

The bathroom door opened. Hailey emerged, having finished her bath remarkably quickly. "Celine, hurry! It's your turn."

Celine immediately went in. Adam was the last to clean up. When he entered the bathroom, Celine and Hailey were already in bed.

The two girls slept together. Hailey, feeling better after a good cry, told Celine everything about Ewan and Melody. Celine frowned after hearing the whole story. "Hailey, it looks like Melody deliberately kept your fiancé away from you. Melody's easy to handle, but Ewan's the key. Do you still like him?"

Hailey shook her head. "No. I thought he was warm, but he was scheming and pretending!"

Celine breathed a sigh of relief. Melody wasn't the problem; it was Ewan. She'd worried Hailey wouldn't be able to move on. [The sentence fragment is removed; unclear meaning] This was the strong, vibrant Hailey she knew.

"Do you still remember what you said when I got divorced?" Celine asked, taking Hailey's hand.

Hailey laughed. "Fuck Adam!"

Celine laughed too. "Fuck Ewan!"

When Adam emerged from the bathroom, he saw the two women whispering.

Hailey said, "Fuck Ewan!"

Celine said, "Fuck Adam!"

Adam's expression darkened. Was this how they talked about him behind his back?

When Hailey saw Adam, she sat up. "Mr. Alvarez," she said, "there's only one bed. How are we three going to sleep?"

Adam didn't answer; he lay down beside Celine.

Celine sat up immediately. "Mr. Alvarez, why are you sleeping on my side?"

Adam glanced at her indifferently. "I'm your brother, aren't I? Can't a brother sleep beside his sister?"

Celine was speechless. Adam had [The sentence is incomplete and unclear; removed] There was only one bed. He could sleep beside her, beside Hailey, or between them. Unaware of Adam and Hailey's relationship, Celine couldn't risk them sleeping together, fearing damage to Hailey's reputation. She glared at Adam and accepted the arrangement.

Adam slept on the outside. Celine gave him the blanket, taking the middle spot and moving closer to Hailey under the blanket.

Adam lay on the bed. Celine's blanket smelled pleasant. He'd been divorced from Celine for a while, spending that time with Carly, causing his memories of Celine to fade. But this scent instantly reawakened those dormant memories.

He put an arm under his head. He couldn't sleep