Chapter 152

Carlos's eyes swept down from her face, fixing on a spot further down.

Mikayla followed his gaze to her V-neck office attire. It wasn't see-through, but Carlos's stare was so blatant that it felt like he was undressing her with his eyes.

"Carlos, you..." Mikayla clenched her jaw, her ears flushing red as she recalled last night when Carlos's hands hadn't been behaving.

"Mika, I didn't imply anything. Let's eat. It's getting late," Carlos said with a nonchalant shrug as he scooped up his oatmeal.

Mikayla noticed the time after Carlos's prompt, and indeed, it was almost time to go.

After finishing breakfast, Carlos drove Mikayla to her office.

During the ride, Mikayla sat in the passenger seat.

"Hey, what happened to Josiah?" she asked. She hadn't seen him since their wedding, and it seemed like he had vanished. "He's between jobs at the moment! He'll resume work after I'm gone," Carlos mentioned as if it was no big deal.

"Is that even possible?" Mikayla questioned.

It seemed like Carlos could make Josiah come or not come to work with just a word.

"You'll understand the reasons later as you're so smart!" Carlos said with a knowing smile.

Carlos parked the car at the Salvatore Group's main entrance.

"There you go again, being all cryptic!" Mikayla said to Carlos, unbuckling her seat belt, stepping out of the car, and adding as she closed the door, "Oh, and you don't need to bring lunch. I'll probably be swamped." "Got it! Wrap up early, and I'll pick you up after work to head to Lorenzo's," Carlos replied before driving away.

Mikayla was left standing there, feeling a mix of emotions.

Truth be told, she had expected days like this since their marriage. It was just a tough emotional barrier to overcome. There were moments of deep connection when she felt it physically. She was keenly aware of his desire. Yet, Carlos always restrained himself, mindful of her still-healing foot, never pushing for more.

realized she had been somewhat inattentive to

you're in for the day!" Patricia patted Mikayla on the shoulder, her grin as bright

unexpected tap gave Mikayla

alongside Patricia into

you guys went for your honeymoon?" Patricia was super curious. Ever since Mikayla's wedding, they'd been guessing she must've gone someplace fancy and romantic for her honeymoon. Mikayla's world-class, luxurious wedding four days ago was something way out of

entered the company, looking at the bubbly Patricia and offering a smile. "We didn't go anywhere, so no need to be

have gone anywhere?" Patricia hit the elevator

big deal," Mikayla said as she

up with workers. Upon spotting

17th floor, the marketing department. Mikayla and Patricia stepped off and made their way to their department. "Ms. Salvatore's back at work!"

department meeting this afternoon," Mikayla instructed before opening the

Quinnlyn had already brought in her energizing coffee and the

QUMS

Mikayla said to Quinnlyn, sitting down at her

"This one's got the private investigator's findings on

it there!" Mikayla

I'll leave you to it,"

and dealing with each task based on urgency. After finishing up new paperwork, Mikayla looked up, rubbing her sore

green

ét

door, grabbed the folder from the desk and settled into the couch to read, getting comfortable. It was filled with detailed

had picked up some bad habits and was often seen with

had come out yet. Someone with clout or status in the entertainment circle was probably covering for her, especially while she was at the height

unrestrained Lauren would become. Following this trend, it was only a matter of time before something slipped past her protectors and the paparazzi exposed it. Mikayla

no time, she was

already settled

you, Ms. Salvatore?" Quinnlyn asked,

that piece of news from

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