Carlowâs resemblance to Barlow struck Haleigh.
In the bathroom, Carlow dried his hands with a white towel.
He didnât think twice.
Karina watched, lost in thought.
There were several towels, each for a different purpose.
But he grabbed the right one to dry his hands straight away.
He acted Like he knew exactly what he was doing.
âNow, can I finally get that water?â Carlow asked, noticing Karinaâs absent-mindedness.
Karina snapped back to reality and handed him the glass.
âHey, sorry again for jumping to conclusions earlier.
Thanks for sorting out the toilet,â Karina said, her voice softer.
He took a sip, studying her delicate features.
âLet me properly introduce myself.
Iâm Carlow Tucker.
â
Hearing his name, Karina suddenly made a connection with Barlow Tucker.
Even their names were so similar!
Her throat felt dry.
After a long pause, she finally revealed her name.
âIâm Karina Glyn.
â
With the glass in hand, Carlow fixed his gaze on her.
âIâve heard about you.
Youâre some kind of agent, right?â
How could he know that she was an agent?
Karinaâs eyes narrowed slightly.
âHow do you know that?â
Carlow met her gaze.
âI keep up with entertainment news.
Youâre the one dating that young actor, Jack Ruiz, arenât you?â
So, heâd been keeping tabs on her through the gossip columns.
Karina felt a weight lifted off her shoulders.
âMe and Jack? Nah, thatâs just tabloid trash, trying to stir up drama.
â
Carlow raised an eyebrow.
âBut I saw you two at the hospital.
Is he pursuing you?â
Karina gave him a look, sizing him up.
âYou sure love to gossip.
â
Carlow was left speechless.
Just then, Haleigh approached, holding out a sweatshirt.