While they ate dinner inside, Brooklyn waited in the car, completely in the dark about what was going on.

She was curious, sure, but she kept it to herself. After all, it was her boss's personal business-definitely not her place to ask questions.

In the elevator, Allison leaned in close to her little sister. "Lizzy, don't tell Mom or Dad about dinner with Joshua tonight, okay?"

Lizzy nodded. "Okay, sis."

"Good girl."

Back in her room, Allison checked her phone for messages.

Watson: [Home yet?]

Allison: [Just got back.]

Watson: [Get some rest. Good night.]

Allison: [Night.]

***

The next day, Allison's law firm got a surprise visitor.

light tan suit, an Hermès bag dangling from her arm, moving

is that?

client, or

a client. She's got

she looks like she owns the place.

body, that face-she's

and let a small smile play at

stopped at a young woman's desk

came in. Could you tell me where Allison's office

felt a little flustered. A woman this stunning was talking

Joy

and Joy just stared for a second

they reached Allison's office, Joy smiled. "Here you go-this is

"Thanks."

get back

on

Allison called

Carolyn stepped inside. "Allison."

surprised for a moment, but quickly recovered. "Ms. Witt, please have

coffee

water and set about making tea, carefully rinsing two delicate porcelain cups before placing

you here, Ms.

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