Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 822:

In the past, she valued peace and avoided conflict as much as she could. She didn’t like making enemies.

But she was a changed woman. The old her was gone.

Rachel walked out of the building, bought two cups of iced coffee from a nearby cafe, then returned to the reception area.

She placed the cups on the front desk.

“Here you go, young lady,” she said to the receptionist. “You’re so pretty and kind. This is my treat.”

“Thank you!”

When the manager saw this, her face twisted in disdain.

coffee is all it takes to win you over?” she

can you

rest of her words were drowned out by a splash as the other cup of coffee was thrown

manager pointed a finger at Rachel’s face, her eyes flashing with

you throw

– ?????

down and

so filthy, I thought I’d clean it up for

lucky it’s only iced coffee. Who knows what

Samira rushed into the building

Rachel was finally—and respectfully—ushered

to Brian’s office, only to find it empty. He was likely in

took the jewelry box out of her purse and

direction, and everyone stared at her in stunned

mean to interrupt. I’m only here