A Reborn Bride Pearl Emerging from Dust by Sally Garcia

Chapter 62

"Yeah," Silas nodded.

Fagan glanced at Silas, surprised.

Mr. Myers had always remarked about how the youngest Lynch boy was smart - but a bit too green. Fagan couldn't quite figure out what had made Šilas change his mind so suddenly.

But that wasn't really important. Seeing Mr. Myers in a good mood today, it seemed like Wynton was in for some luck.

"Got it, I'll handle it right away."

Fagan nodded and was about to leave when the office door swung open unexpectedly.

The secretary behind him looked flustered, repeatedly apologizing to Silas.

"Mr. Myers, I'm so sorry. Ms. Lisette Jewell insisted on coming in. She said she has something important

and

and then looked over at

all can

to clear before

a neckline that left little to the

sorry to interrupt, but I have something important

you know you're sorry?" Silas looked at her, his gaze icy. There was an undercurrent of

thorn in your

you, and you're forced to comply. That must be infuriating. I have

the chair opposite Silas, leaning forward to accentuate

a little work done on her face too, and while it might not be the natural beauty that Calliope had, plenty of men preferred her style. She

She was useless and naive, lacking Lisette's capabilities and education. Lisette had made quite a name for herself at the Jewell Group, while Calliope couldn't even get her foot in the

to have some substance; he couldn't afford to be embarrassed

out a scorn. "Who said I was forced