"Well..." Harrison Rowe was in a dilemma, "how about I squeeze in with the other designers and give my room to Lawyer Thornton?"
Simon Forrester glanced at his watch, "Everyone's resting, let's not disturb them. I'll handle the room situation myself."
"Okay, sure." Harrison Rowe quickly sent their luggage upstairs.
Sienna Thornton stood at the staircase, looked at the rather spacious villa stairs, and asked, "Which floor is your room on?"
"It should be on the third floor. Do you need a piggyback ride?"
"The third floor is manageable."
She leaned on her crutch, slowly ascending the steps.
Simon Forrester walked just one step behind her, in case she accidentally leaned back, there'd be someone to catch her.
Seeing Harrison Rowe heading to the second floor after putting down the luggage, Sienna Thornton stopped and lowered her voice, "Harrison just said he'd give me his room. I don't think it's right; he's been staying there for half the day already..."
"I figured as much."
