Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

ANASTASIA

"Or would you rather wait in his office?" He glanced around the place and flashed me an apologetic smile. "I don't think the boss would appreciate it if I let you wait here."

I smiled. "Anywhere is fine, really. I just want to wait till he returns."

"Then you should wait in his office," he deadpanned. "Please, you're the boss' wife."

I rolled my eyes. "Fine. Then I turned to my left. It's this way, right?" I pointed to the furnished stairway.

He nodded. "Yes, let me escort you."

"Okay." I stepped aside so he could lead the way.

I didn't like all the formality and deference. It made me feel really out of place than I already was. If I knew my way, I would have preferred if he didn't 'escort' me.

I admired the design of the hallway as we passed through it. It all screamed Dennis. Dark and intricate.

My attention returned to the manager when he suddenly stopped walking and stopped before a dark aok door.

"Here we are," he said in a cheery tone as he began to wrap his fingers around the doorknob.

"Oh no, there's no need for that." I stopped him and quickly took hold of the door knob.

Almost bowing to me and escorting me was enough. There was no way I'd let him open doors for me.

up at me. "Oh

You've received me so well, manager. I appreciate it. You can go back to your work. I'll be fine

the door, then he'd escort me into the room and pull out the chair I'd sit on for me but he seemed to decide against it as he inclined

"Thank you."

was, as I turned down the knob and pushed the

stepped into the room, the smile on my face froze as I took in the long-legged girl seated on the only couch in the room.

she uncrossed her legs and slowly got on her

the room. Oh no. Am

"Um, who are you?"

she answered my question. She folded her arms across her chest and the action caused her boobs to spill up

office,

fell to her sides and they began to pull down her skirt

gaze returned to her face. Her eyes flickered around the room, her lips curled in a shaky smile. "Umm... good day, ma'am. I'm the head bartender. I'm sorry, I

I could say anything, she had rushed past me and scampered out of

stared at the doorway for

around headed

"For all I know, this one might have come

took nothing. There was nothing in her

sunk deeper into the chair with a sigh,my eyes closed and lips curved in a smile, I giggled. "I bet

out a huff as I remembered the manager's

I should have just gone home. Atleast, he'd eventually come home and

and marriage was just anxiety. Dennis loves me and he'd definitely not let this ruin what we

just staring at