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?”

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

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

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

as she contemplated

she wouldn’t have ques and he’d

know that Hamiliars gentility was just a

an outsider, he was the epitome of courtesy and grace. But

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

such a sweet boy into the man he was now? It was a puzzle beyond

from these thoughts, choosing not to dwell

up the reports from her desk and headed to

the documents in front of Harnilton, “Mr. Fowler, I

signed his name. Instead of handing them back to

detached

health?” he

for a moment and

overdo it. Delegate what you can.”

hesitated before asking, “Anything

for a moment in silence. “Are you

deny it, “I’ve got work

eyes narrowed slightly before he finally asked,

was surprised

Then, after a moment, she added, “If

come.”

Chapter 82

to accompany her to the reunion,

all excitement had drained away. What was the point of bringing him as her boyfriend? After

said,

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

do you have something to hide,

Natalia replied with a touch of

stop trying to convince me otherwise. It’s perfectly normal to

imagined that one day, these terms of endearment would become the last thing she wanted to hear. Words that once symbolized

forced a smile, “Alright. Then,

on time.”

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