Chapter 82

Natalia thought she could shrug off the rumors like a light dusting of snow from her shoulders. But the whispers and stores that followed her through the office comidors all afternoon were enough to chill her bones. It was uncomfortable, to say the least.

Hamilton paused mid–stride, arching an eyebrow at her.

“Giselle’s getting the boot.” He promised.

A laugh escaped Natalia’s lips, “Good.”

That must be the biggest concession Hamilton was willing to make. He wouldn’t step forward to squash the rumors himself. After all, by doing so, he’d practically be confirming their relationship to the world.

Of course, that would also mean admitting that the real homewrecker was Eveleen all this long.

And when it came to Eveleen, Hamilton would never act against her.

So, firing Giselle seemed like the best solution; it would shatter the gossip without exposing their relationship.

Just perfect.

By the next morning, word of Giselle’s dismissal spread through the company like wildfire. The tongues that had wagged about Natalia now lay still.

Yet some things, once rooted in the heart, were hard to uproot. Especially for this kind of salacious rumor

Natalia knew that all too well. Though the chatter had ceased, she could still feel the weight of weird glances from her colleagues. But it seemed all she could do was pretend not to

notice.

After the morning meeting, as Natalia was gathering her reports to update Hamilton on their progress, Tess burst in.

“Boss, Giselle’s been canned!” She cried with excitement.

Natalia nodded in acknowledgment, “Yeah, I heard.”

“Now let’s see who dares spread lies about you,” Tess was puffing up with a triumphant air.

“Pfft, Eveleen’s cousin or not, she still got the axe. Boss, I’ve gotta say that Mr. Fowler’s a decent man.”

Natalia couldn’t help but chuckle, “Decent? Remember when he almost fired you?”

from Mr. Fowler himself, kicked right out the door and dragged off by security.” Tess shuddered at the thought. “They say Orpheus was sent

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were as shocked, they humed pate is ghosts. Boss, how can Mr.

rubines when he needs for teen couldn’t help but shaver nasin

she contemplated the turn

demeanor at work, yet she

Hamiliars gentility

outsider, he was the epitome of courtesy and grace. But those who knew him understood his ruthlessness.

Natalia’s mind suddenly wandered to Hamilton as a child. Back then, he was a tearful yet untainted soul.

the man he was now?

choosing not to dwell

her desk and headed to the CEO’s

she placed the documents in front of Harnilton, “Mr.

his name. Instead of handing them back to Natalia, he looked up and asked, “How’s your arm

detached

he

and continued, “Fine as well.”

nodded absentmindedly, “Don’t overdo it. Delegate what you can.”

asking, “Anything else,

moment in silence. “Are you in such a hurry?”

didn’t deny it, “I’ve got work to attend

finally asked, “The class reunion

was surprised he remembered.

said. Then, after a moment, she added, “If you’re busy, Mr. Fowler,

come.”

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to the reunion, she had felt a flicker of

happened that night, all excitement had drained away. What was the point of bringing

on her, which was inscrutable. And he finally said, “Since

at Hamilton, “Are you worried I’ll meet someone at the reunion? Don’t

really need a solid reason to go? Or do you have something to hide, something you fear that

with a

to convince me otherwise. It’s perfectly normal to bring a boyfriend to a class reunion, right, my

of sadness gripped her heart. She had never imagined that one day, these terms of

she forced a smile, “Alright. Then, Mr. Fowler, please be sure to come

on time.”

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