Chapter 22

"Mrs. Goodwin? W-What are you doing here?" I stammered.

Gordon, who was equally surprised, asked Jewel the same thing.

Jewel adjusted her robe. "I live here." Her eyes fell on the keys in my hand. "Do you usually enter other people's homes without knocking?"

Gordon stepped forward. "What? No... This house was prepared by Mr. Gildon for Ms. Crown."

As he spoke, he fumbled with his phone, hastily calling Chris. In his panic, he accidentally put the call on speakerphone. "Mr. Gildon, the house at Dazzle Residences-"

Before Gordon could finish speaking, Chris cut him off, "That house is for Jewel."

Jewel's smile grew wider before my eyes.

"What about Ms. Crown..." Gordon tried to ask, but Chris interrupted him again. "I'll arrange something else for Madeline. Don't let her find out about this." Gordon looked at me, his face flushed with embarrassment and guilt as if he was the one who had wronged me.

He didn't dare say more, knowing it was his mistake to bring me here without verifying with Chris first.

was

truth. Gordon would surely

in a downturn and many companies laying off employees, it was hard to find a well-paying job. Gordon had

act out. Even I was impressed

awkwardly hung up the phone and

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your fault." I said after a brief pause, "Mr. Yates, why don't you sit over there and have some

didn't want Gordon to leave, just in case Jewel decided to pull some fainting or stomach pain stunt. It would be harder to explain myself if

I glanced at Jewel. She was looking at me with a mixture

the reaction she expected. Instead, I began to survey the spacious

design. What caught my eye was the floor-to-ceiling window with a cozy beanbag and

through the glass immediately soothing any underlying

center, offering a view of the Gildon Corporation building, and to the

was my

for me. I could

now his intentions

The bedroom, bathroom, and open kitchen were

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