Chapter 192

"N-Nothing." Mayra pretended to remain calm. She couldn't show any flaws at a moment like this. She understood Anderson as well as he understood her. "Andy, I need to use the restroom. Can you come with me?" The nurse nearby stepped forward. "Mr. Barlow, shall I assist her instead?" After all, Anderson couldn't enter the women's restroom. Yet Anderson didn't respond. He naturally wrapped his arm around Mayra's slender waist to support her and held her hand with the other hand. "Why is your hand so sweaty?" "I-It's hot," Mayra said. She felt uncomfortable with his hand around her waist, but she couldn't avoid it. She hoped Anderson wouldn't notice Gordon's presence. The restroom was just around the corner. Anderson waited outside while Mayra leaned against the wall as she entered slowly. Feeling uneasy, she turned around. "Don't leave, Andy. I'll be quick." Anderson agreed and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket before heading to the smoking area. A passing woman weari