Chapter 157

Delia had spent the entire afternoon in the study, working on a new outfit design for Curtis. The sky was already dark when Curtis rolled over to her, standing up from his wheelchair as he approached. "Still not done?" Startled, Delia quickly covered the sketch paper. "Oh my gosh! You scared me!" Curtis raised an eyebrow. "Is there something there I'm not supposed to see?" Delia puffed her cheeks in mock defiance. "Nope! Since you said you couldn't look, that totally means I can't show you." "You sure about that?" "Of course! Didn't you also have stuff I wasn't allowed to see?" She was definitely referring to those files she saw briefly during her last visit to his office-he'd quickly hidden them. Curtis chuckled, letting the topic slide. "It's dinner time. Wrap it up and let's head downstairs?" Delia gave a quick nod, nudging his arm playfully. "You go wait over there for a sec. I just need a minute to put this away." He nodded and turned back to his wheelchair, while she swiftly tuck