Chapter 19

My parents’ memorial was coming up that Saturday.

After a follow-up appointment at the hospital in the morning, I planned to visit their

I graves. It wouldn’t take long. But for some reason, I felt an unsettling unease that prevented me from speaking confidently.

I couldn’t bring myself to tell Bryant about my pregnancy the day before. Nor could I assure Christine today that I would bring Bryant along. I feared that plans might not keep pace with changes.

In my heart, Bryant and Margaret’s relationship was like a ticking time bomb.

Seeing me less than enthusiastic, Christine glanced toward Margaret’s office. “Did Bryant sort out that Patek Philippe bitch?”

“Pretty much,” I said.

After more chatter, Christine seemed reassured and returned to the Marketing Department.

I couldn’t tell if Margaret had a change of heart or had an epiphany. For several days, we coexisted without issue. I was worried that she might obstruct Christmas’ limited edition design, but it smoothly progressed to the prototyping phase.

“Girls, what do you think is the real deal between the new girl and the boss?”

“Beats me.”

the boss’

days.”

of them together

low-key. Who else gets a welcome like hers, with

wife. Could

some colleagues gossiping about Margaret and Bryant’s relationship while I was getting water in the break room. Turning around, I caught Margaret looking at me with a

I was stunned, not immediately catching

like birds, leaving Margaret and

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Chapter 19

the coffee machine. “Why do you always seem so calm?

to open up to her. After getting myself some lemon

stand you. You think

lost her temper and showed her true colors.

out of your mind today?”

Margaret was

a therapist. Don’t skimp. While Albert isn’t rolling in dough, he can surely afford some therapy sessions

that, I

smashing from the break room just before entering my office. Margaret lost it,

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