Becoming Strangers Again by Lily

Chapter 98

RYAN

"It's on sale," Angelo anounced loudly, barging into my office, a behavior that seemed to be becoming a habit.

Though my gaze remained fixed on him, my attention was still on the phone call. "Thank you, Mr. Godizalla. I replied tersely, shooting Angelo a glare for his disruptive entrance. "I will ensure yours is among the goods sent to Italy in two days

"Thank you, Mr. Williams. I look forward to more deals in the figure, Godizalla responded respectfully.

"Likewise. Have a lovely afternoon," I said, ruling the call before turning my full attention to Angelo. "Let this be the last time you rush into my office screaming like that Rising from ny desk, I moved to join him on the sofa. "Whatever you have

say will have to wait until you are properly seated in my office

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"I am sorry, sir," Angelo quickly apologized.

"As you should be." I responded with a hint of exasperation, realizing the potential consequences of Angelo's impulsive behavior. The thought crossed my mind that he could inadvertently share sensitive information with someone who shouldn't have access to it, just because he didn't have the patience to fully enter my office thereby potentially causing irreparable damage. "What's on sale?" I asked, attempting to steer the conversation back to the matter at hand.

"Laly's Lambo," Angelo declared, casually dropping his phone onto the table. "I happened to snap a picture of the Lambo along with its plate number before it was returned, and now it seems to be up for sale." Surprised by the revelation, I reached for the phone and examined the picture closely. Indeed, it was unmistakably her car. "But I thought someone had agreed to cover the costs if Jake failed to do so?" Angelo nodded in confirmation. "I did reach out to that woman, and she assured me that the car has indeed been fully paid

for

"Then why put the car up for sale?" 1 questioned rhetorically, though I couldn't help but ponder the reasoning behind such a decision. However, before I could even finish my thought, Angelo provided an explanation

"To recover the money spent on the payment," Angelo replied matter-of-factly, meeting my gaze as he explained. "Whoever paid for that car is the one selling it. It's being auctioned, which means the individual wants to recoup their investment in full-

His explanation made sense, and I nodded in acknowledgment. And how did you come by all this information?" I inquired, genuinely curious.

face. "I happen to know someone who knows someone that has a penchant for

car, dien I will meet the seller" Angelo

back comfortably, I crossed my legs, mulling over our options. "So, what exactly are you suggesting we do? Would you prefer to handle this personally or delegate the task to someone else?" I inquired,

sense of caution. "If I were to be spotted there, it

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friend in our school days. He's capable of handling this sort of tak, although hekely expect some form

shrug. Tm not particularly attached to it. All I need is the name of

delay." Poshing myself off the sofa. I returned to the comfort

Angelo replied

instructed firmly, my mind already shifting gears to the next task at hand. Sitting down at my desk. I gazed at the newly framed

my secretary to clear my schedule for tomorrow, I directed, my attention briefly diverted. Pausing by the door, Angelo turned back to face me. "And what's

haking his head in concern, he rushed back to my desk. "Not to intrude, but remember, do not do anything funny with Lily because that would grant Stephanie

his caution. I returned my focus to the laptop screen. "I'm simply being there for her birthday and to spend time with my kids. Let's not be ridiculous,

to you" he assured before stepping out

guilt washed over me. This, I realized, was the price I had to pay

with a text from Angelo, confirming that his friend was on

day. I made my way to the store to collect the customized jewelry I had ordered for Lily. However, the persistent presence of paparazzi made the task more challenging. They kept snapping pictures of me and ombarding me with questions, insinuating if the jewelry was intended for Stephanie. Ignoring their prying

order and made

I noticed Stephanie's car parked nearby and frowned, realizing my instructions to my staff about her access had been ignored. It seemed

you've made it clear you won't come home, I decided to pay you a visit. And new when she advanced towards

not for

a few feet away. "Heaven forbid you actually get me

day, I had little patience for Stepharpe's presence. "What are you doing here, Stephanie?" I demanded, my tone reflecting

detantly, her Eats clenched at her sides. "Do I look like a joke