Chapter 167 Wonderfully Unfair

"I'm busy. Can't return. I've got work to do."

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If they didn't know better, they'd think Caroline was brushing off a complete stranger. Someone she barely tolerated, someone she had no interest in getting close to.

Maybe in her mind, Gordon really was a stranger.

Without another word, she tossed the phone back to Julian, who stood there frozen. Then she glanced at Alistair, just a flicker, not enough time for him to react.

The second they stepped across the threshold of her office, Caroline leaned in close. Her breath warmed the shell of his warmed the shell of his

ear, soft enough to feel intimate, but the feeling that crept up Alistair's spine was anything but tender. It reminded him of a snake, coiling close, ready to strike.

He wasn't saying his wife was venomous, but something about her tone, the quiet chill wrapped in heat, sent a very real pressure through his chest.

Caroline narrowed her eyes. "Was that pity I just saw in your eyes, Alistair? You felt sorry for me?"

Her relationship with her father had always been strained. Not because she was rebellious or ungrateful, but because Gordon had never been the kind of father anyone should have to

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tolerate. Growing up in a broken household, even as the daughter of a billionaire, hadn't made her lucky. Not in the ways that mattered.

And Caroline, proud as she was, couldn't stand to be pitied.

Alistair knew better than to argue, but still, he tried. "That wasn't pity," he said,

hesitating just for a beat before adding, "It was... concern."

The moment he said it, he straightened his shoulders a bit. Yeah, he felt bad for her. And even Caroline didn't get to twist his intentions around.

Luckily, his kind and terrifying wife let it slide with a quiet

snort.

Their routine resumed like clockwork. Caroline took her seat behind the desk while Alistair slipped into the office's private lounge. It was their unspoken rhythm, unbothered companionship that needed no show of affection.

Over time, their afternoons had settled into a pattern. Unless something urgent came up, Alistair usually spent his time holed up in that lounge, writing. The two of them didn't talk much while they worked, but that was the point. They were together, quietly.

He'd even started to notice a strange phenomenon.

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he first showed up at the office, the employees avoided eye contact like it was policy. No one looked at him, no one

something changed. People started glancing at him. Not outright staring, but enough for him to

afternoon. Julian grinned. "Well, you are Caroline's man. And any man

first they didn't dare look because they assumed I was someone powerful. But

does. Otherwise, out of all the men in the

Alistair smirked to himself.

somehow, out of millions of men,

mean he

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well, then maybe the world was

in his favor.

He chuckled.

didn't dare look. Then, once they got

until recently, when

he knew exactly why.

Let them talk.

and eventually, they would too. Time had a way of silencing

sprawled comfortably across the couch, opened up

from yesterday had come in. One glance,

breakout hit, but it had found its rhythm. After a few ups and downs,

not a failure. The numbers

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paid the bills and

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his day writing

into the flow, he heard a knock at the office door. Julian stepped in and then went

was odd. Julian never lowered his voice around Alistair. Usually, he walked in and started reporting things like Alistair

this time... silence. That meant he was talking, just not out loud. He was whispering, intentionally keeping his voice low

Okay, now that's suspicious.

had never treated him like an outsider. The fact that he was

the more obvious that something

later, someone knocked softly on

I've got a meeting to go to.

your stuff. I'll

as she walked out, though,

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Alistair knew her well enough to recognize a

a moment, thinking it through. And then it clicked.

end of the line. But if Gordon showed up in person,

her company, yes, but no one here

to Caroline's

had clearly played along. That

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