Drunk And Daring I Kissed A Tycoon! 286

Chapter 286

pave Vespers the full, untered version of that bloody high society saga.

Naturally, he couldn't resist adding some dramatic flair, throwing in details no one could know, plus a fundful of invented inner monelogues just to amp up the

drama

When he got to the part where Theodore's first wife, Mirabelle Moody-heavily pregnant and nut with her son was in a fatal crash, Vespera instinctively covered

her mouth in shock

Her chest tightened, and a dull ache settled in her heart.

"Vespera, are you crying? You women are so emotional," Gerard teased, handing beratisson.

"I'm usually not like this," she said, embarassed, dabbing her eyes.

She really wasn't

She wasn't the sentimental type, but this story hit her differently.

Maybe it was just that tragic. Or maybe it was because earlier, Theodore had said she looked like his late wife.

She rolled her eyes silently. That scumbag didn't deserve to miss anyone-least of all ian like that

own museum exhibit under

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y whoe

sip of his vital brew. "Do you know why Mr. Eden became the help? Because the mistress ended up having a daughter with a mild cognitive disability. After

they had no choice but to pick someone from the extended family. That woman tried everything she could to get rid of Mr. Eden, but the guy's got

head. "That whole

right man is everything. You know, Mrs. Reid was once close friends with Mr. Theodore's first wife. They both marted into

Gerard's office still feeling heavy, and the mood stuck with her to the end

just wouldn't leave

same-two women stepping into new lies with big dreams. And then, year by year,

her, and the other? Buried and long gone.

of it all sat like

it was finally the end of her workday, her phone rang. It was Yasmine, calling to remind her about their

those photos earlier, then radio silence. The second Vespera

was, admittedly, starting to back

couldn't exactly play coy and say

brought

her office

president's office, she rang Gerard to check on the kitten. Once she confined she wouldn't be disturbed tonight, she

before going out, shestood staring

tum it off or not. If he wasn't checking, it wouldn't matter either way. But if he was watching, leaving it

that too-which somehow felt even more suspicious, like she was speaking off to do something

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