Dark Revenge Of An Unwanted Wife: The Twins Are Not Yours!

Chapter 288

Chapter 288: Getting Ready II

"How many times are you going to stare at that message?" Sandro asked, amusement coloring his voice when he stepped into Ewan’s office and found his friend smiling sheepishly at his phone.

"Till you go blind, or till the message disappears?" He continued, coming to stand beside Ewan as he set a file on the desk.

He subtly peered into his friend’s phone to confirm his suspicions; chuckling when he discovered he was right.

"Ewan, it’s just a thank-you message..."

Ewan hissed in response, gesturing for Sandro to leave his side with a flick of his hand twice.

But Sandro wouldn’t budge, prompting Ewan to take his eyes off his phone and glare at his friend.

"Don’t you have more files to peruse?"

Sandro shook his head. "Not at all. I’m free as letter Z."

Ewan frowned, trying to grasp what was so special about Z, and when he couldn’t, his glare on Sandro intensified. This time, irritation joined the mix. "Are you done working on the Vernon’s case? The one with the overseas company?"

Sandro pouted, slipping his hands into the pockets of his slick navy blue pants. "That’s a work for tomorrow."

"You can do it today. Procrastination doesn’t sit well with you," Ewan stated, his tone leaving no room for argument. "Go on ahead."

"And what about you?"

Ewan raised an eyebrow. "And what about me?"

"Are you going to keep staring at Kathleen’s message for another hour?"

said, shrugging his shoulders, a smile playing on his lips

Sandro," He muttered softly, his

for the comics, Father. Nathaniel and I love it! Have a beautiful

a beautiful day, he mused, the smile

watching this display for the umpteenth time, shook his head. There was a lot of work for his friend to accomplish today, and

the moon, but you have

"I thought I told

with a faint hum. He couldn’t wait to see

Sandro pointed out in disbelief, not

he be more engaged now, especially since he would be leaving soon, to return, God

out before our mission. I need all the rest I can get..." Ewan replied, reclining deeper into his chair. "Yet, here you are interrupting me... Go away. You’re giving me a

"Have you taken your

I have." He lied through his teeth, holding back the urge to begin a tap dance on the

Sandro to his deceit. He didn’t meet

when Sandro finally gave up, strolled back to the visitor’s chair and sank

till tomorrow...I don’t even have the strength," Sandro piped, throwing his head back on the chair and looking at the ceiling, a myriad of thoughts floating

that. Instead, he let his mind wander too, fantasizing about how the upcoming mission would go and

into the office jolted the men from their calm states. They both turned to

asked the male who also

is here. I wasn’t sure if it was okay to let her in, so

Ewan

you. I’ll be coming over," Sandro said, watching as Perry gave a

Perry left,

her? What do you mean by that? You never told

to blackmail me," Ewan answered without hesitation, causing Sandro’s

as if expecting Madame Ruby to walk in, then back at Ewan. "How? What

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