No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 118



"Your resignation isn't valid," Dustin declared with an authoritative tone that made him sound like the head of the household.

I knew he had the power to override my decision, and even if he didn't, he could get Herschel to step in and nullify Conrad's approval. But I didn't want that.

So, I countered, "Mr. Wagner has already approved it."

After all, Conrad was now the one calling the shots at Wagner Enterprises, not Dustin.

There was a pause on the other end of the line before Dustin finally asked, "Where are you?"

I had moved to this new place, and only Fanny and Ernest knew about it. But I wouldn't put it past Dustin to figure it out.

He cared enough to remember even my unlisted number, so it wasn't a stretch to think he could guess where I was.

Still, I wasn't about to give up my location. "Dustin, I've poured my heart into this amusement park for the last two years. I'll leave the loose ends for you to tie up."

"Felicia..."

"Dustin, let's leave it at that."

I hung up and turned my attention back to the oatmeal. It smelled heavenly.

I didn't have any groceries, so oatmeal it was.

my years of experience at

job hunting for the day, I noticed my neighbor was

the couch, making

hours, waking up to a quiet that felt like stepping into another world. I checked the time—it was just after

stark contrast to the

Jacqueline, and an

from Ernest meant no urgent work issues, which

answered instantly,

asked, my voice

you just ditch us to

so why not sleep?" I

sighed, "Felicia, come back. I'm struggling here

not wanting Ernest to overhear, "Is your dream guy giving

really just can't keep

with

he thinks I'm an idiot. It's hurting

Deborah's complaint made me

chuckle.

after a laugh, I

u;

leader doesn't

dumb. If he

it's his