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    Not the least bit shy, Tina rose and lunged at him.


    Ethan sidestepped her advances, tossed the towel he was holding aside, and grabbed a fistful of Tina’s hair, hauling her toward the doorway.


    Pain shed across Tina’s face as she was caught off guard by hispleteck of gentleness. Every tug on her hair sent a sharp pain through her body, making it feel as though her scalp was being torn off. Screams tore from her throat. “Let go! What’s wrong with you?” She kicked and wed, desperate to free herself, her voice growing frantic. “Ah—let me go! It hurts, Ethan! Stop it!”


    Ethan didn’t spare her a nce or a kind word. He yanked the door open and tossed her out, not caring that she was naked.


    Tinanded with a muffled thump, the hallway carpet swallowing the sound. Shey there,pletely exposed.


    Thankfully, thete hour meant no one witnessed her disgrace. Heart pounding, she scrambled to her feet and darted back to her own room. This was so humiliating!


    Ethan mmed the door without a word. Heading back to the bedroom, he spotted a bathrobe lying where it didn’t belong, picked it up, and tossed it out as well.


    Then, he found a set of pajamas in the wardrobe and changed before calling Neville.


    Neville answered the call right away and hurried over. Approaching the door of Ethan’s suite, he saw the bathrobe crumpled on the floor and quickly dumped it in the nearest trash bin.


    “My apologies, Mr. Mitchell. I’ll get to the bottom of this right away,” he said to Ethan after entering.


    Confusion ran through Neville. He’d checked the suite himself—how had anyone else managed to get in?


    The first possibility that came to mind was that Tina had obtained a key card from the floor manager.


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    This was a major problem. Someone at the Mitchell Group’s hotel had allowed the CEO’s private information to fall into the wrong hands, and just thinking about it filled Neville with anger.


    Fortunately, the intruder had only been Tina. If someone with dangerous intentions had gotten in, the consequences could have been disastrous.


    How many people were involved in this?


    Neville knew the list didn’t stop with the floor manager and housekeeping. Even the general manager of the Empire Hotel in Plomond was now under suspicion.


    Ethan’s expression was grim as he stood at the bedroom door, staring at the bed. “It’s dirty now. Rece all the bedding.”


    “Yes, Mr. Mitchell.” Neville strode out quickly, already dialing the general manager’s number.


    Within minutes, a housekeeping crew appeared and began stripping the bed, recing everything.


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