Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 33

Chapter 33:

Brian’s intensity the previous day had been overwhelming.

Rachel, mindful of the office surroundings, quickly placed her hand over his mouth. “I’m… I’m fine, Mr. White. There’s something important I need to discuss with you.”

“Mr. White?” A frown creased Brian’s brow.

“Brian,” she quickly corrected, her tone softening. “I need to ask for an advance on my salary for the next two years.”

“Why do you need such a large amount?” he asked.

Rachel didn’t hesitate as she explained, “It’s for Jeffrey’s legal defense.”

“Let Ronald handle all of Eric’s legal expenses directly. You shouldn’t worry about it,” Brian replied.

Brian was known for his financial generosity. Yet, Rachel was determined not to rely on his wealth this time.

“There’s no need. Jeffrey is my brother, and I should take responsibility for these costs myself.”

Brian paused, his hand momentarily still on her waist.

His smile remained, but it grew cold. “Are you sure about this?” Was it necessary for her to keep their finances so distinctly separate?

“Yes, using my own money makes me feel more secure. Please, just approve this request.”

Her plea visibly upset Brian.

He stepped back, hands sinking into his pockets, his demeanor turning cold. “Alright, if that’s what you want—no involvement from me—then submit the formal request. We’ll discuss it once it reaches my desk.”

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Rachel’s expression betrayed her inner turmoil.

She then moderated her approach, lowering her voice. “I know it’s unusual to ask for a two-year salary advance, but please consider it for…”

been together for so long?” Brian’s gaze pierced through her,

of color, reflecting her shock. Did she really

the inconvenience!” With those words, Rachel quickly exited, feeling overwhelmed and

even their relationship was at risk, and she found herself unable to shamelessly use his wealth. After all, his wealth remained his own. The last thing she wanted was to be indebted to him. She also

sigh, Rachel closed

standing near the hallway. Tracy approached, holding two concert tickets, and boldly asked, “These are for a concert Brian loves. Think he’ll come

without a word. Tracy stamped her foot in frustration. “Let’s see how long you can

Rachel stopped by the supermarket on her way home. She picked up groceries, focusing

The call went unanswered.

sigh of resignation, she sent a text instead: “I’ve made dinner.

everything, Rachel received no response. She tried calling again, only to find his phone turned off. She waited alone, watching the hours

to eat, Rachel cleaned up the

out of the shower and wrapping herself in a towel, the bedroom

stood in the doorway, his tall silhouette casting a

clearly stunned

and she nervously adjusted her

face flushed as he motioned with his

removed his tie and stumbled toward her. The closer he got, the

she realized he was

she barely started to ask when, suddenly, she had

body bending her backward under

up, Brian, don’t pass out

to drag him onto

and just as she was about to dry her hair, her

puppy, nestled his head against her neck, his

moment, he seemed unusually

whispered, seeking any sign of

silent, offering no

clear he was drunk. Why else would he suddenly seem so endearing? Normally, when awake, he

realized he had fallen

gripped her again, pleading, “Don’t leave. Stay and hold me. I can’t let