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?”

I heard Orpheus Fowler got the boot from Mr. Fowler himself, kicked right out the door and dragged off by security.” Tess shuddered at the thought. “They say Orpheus was sent flying out of the office, coughing up blood on the spot.

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shocked, they humed pate is ghosts. Boss, how

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

Her eile Inded as she contemplated

maintained a gentlemanly demeanor at work, yet she wouldn’t have ques

the alen know that Hamiliars gentility was just

courtesy and grace.

be anything but truly kind? Natalia’s mind suddenly wandered to Hamilton as a child. Back then, he was a tearful

the man he was now? It was

a sigh, she pulled herself from these thoughts, choosing not to dwell on them. After all,

picked up the reports from her desk and headed to the CEO’s office.

documents in front of Harnilton, “Mr. Fowler, I need your signature on

of handing them back

offered a polite, detached smile,

health?” he probed further.

paused for a moment and continued, “Fine as well.”

“Don’t overdo it. Delegate

She hesitated before asking,

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

deny it, “I’ve got

finally asked, “The

was surprised

she added, “If you’re busy, Mr. Fowler, you don’t have

come.”

Chapter 82

first offered to accompany her to the reunion, she had felt a flicker of anticipation.

that night, all excitement had drained away. What was the point of bringing him as her

gaze lingered on her, which was inscrutable. And he finally said, “Since I promised you, I intend to

and looked at Hamilton, “Are you worried I’ll meet someone at the reunion?

to go? Or do you have

replied with a

It’s perfectly normal to bring a

one day, these terms of endearment would become the last thing she wanted to

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

on time.”

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