Chapter 405:

There had been whispers around the office that Kristopher, who had recently seemed almost human thanks to his improving relationship with Mrs. Norris, had reverted to his usual frosty demeanor. Naturally, tongues wagged, speculating about cracks in their marriage.

Oliver’s voice was calm, like a soothing balm. “Just keep an eye on the clock and make sure dinner isn’t delayed for Mr. and Mrs. Norris.”

“Trust me, their relationship is fine.”

The others, sent back to salvage their work, caught wind of this exchange. A wave of realization swept through them, and they quickly chimed in, voices full of forced cheer. “Thanks for the tip, Oliver. Please remind Mr. Norris to head home early and spend some time with Mrs. Norris. We’ll email the revisions to you directly. Take a look for us, would you? And tomorrow’s coffee is on us.”

With that, they scurried away, grateful to escape the blast radius.

his head, a wry smile tugging at his lips. Pushing open the door, he stepped into the empty meeting

behind. “So, are you heading home for dinner with Mrs.

as a calm sea before a storm. “She’s having dinner with

eyes sparkled with mischief as he suggested, “Then why not surprise her and pick her

phone to read the message from Carrie. The mall she was at

exaggerated grief. “Mrs. Norris, I’ve worked my fingers to the bone taking care of you! My family’s survival

froze momentarily, her mind

stance protective. “Enough of this theatrical performance. Your wages have been

voice, her words ringing out like a bell in

gather, their murmurs swelling like a rising tide. Carrie, freshly off a film set and still clad in a mask and glasses, felt their stares sharpen

moment, Willow shifted tactics, dramatically sitting on the ground as if the weight of the world had crushed her. “Wages? What wages? I

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