Chapter 649

Suddenly, the thought hit me - I wanted a kid of my own.

After leaving the Martins', I headed back to the office, dialing Deborah on the way. But, she just wouldn't pick up.

I trusted Dustin's intel; Deborah's silence was probably her way of dodging me. So, I texted her: "Deb, if you consider me a friend, answer my calls."

But my message might as well have vanished into thin air. No response. No callback. My hands were tied, unless I decided to confront her face-to-face.

Despite being at work, my boss was pretty lenient, so I spontaneously booked a flight to Goldbridge. No sooner had I confirmed my ticket than my boss showed up.

"Seems like Director Hudson's been too idle lately," Grant Smith said, planting himself across my desk with his coffee.

His remark was clearly a nod to the latest buzz online. "Thinking of loading more onto my plate?"

"Well, wouldn't want you getting into too much mischief. If something happened, I fear Ernest would rise from his grave to hold me accountable," Grant joked.

last night to this morning, I'd mulled over the amusement park lights incident countless times. There was only one explanation: Ernest

sticking to the rules, or you'll face

I quipped. Money was the

say, I had no parents, no kids, no spouse - a person with nothing to lose. The money had to be spent somehow during my lifetime. "Take this seriously,"

accept. That's why I'll need to take

wasn't bending the rules for

set. So, Mr. Smith, you'll have to

I can resign

melting into resignation. "Felicia, you're truly

got money to burn. I'm not here for the paycheck," I admitted, a truth that could infuriate anyone. My job was more

got it.

caved, shaking his head. "Not

me up.

me,

had been ages since I

last night?" Grant awkwardly broached the topic while fidgeting

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