Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 987:

“Yvonne…” Morse exhaled heavily, his eyes drifting as if the right words refused to come.

After a pause thick with hesitation, he finally said, “What matters most here is honesty. If you made a mistake, we wouldn’t be harsh. But if you’re not honest—that’s a different issue entirely.”

“Mr. Griffin, if I’d messed up, I’d admit it. The original draft’s still on my laptop. I can send it over right now.”

Morse let out another weary sigh, then waved her off. She turned to leave.

As she pulled the door shut behind her, she caught his mutter through the narrowing gap. “That Heidi… always leaves me cleaning up her mess.”

The moment Yvonne stepped into the open area, a flurry of voices rose around her.

there? What’s going on?” All eyes locked on her,

replied, clear and loud enough for everyone to hear. Her gaze landed squarely on

she expected,

over, eyes glued to her screen, pretending not to notice a thing. She

down, something didn’t sit

where the outfit had been

back then, mostly because no one had linked it to Heidi, and the

sharper eyes, Yvonne couldn’t ignore the signs. Heidi suddenly seemed like

even though Anya had only agreed to speak with Margie. Still, Heidi insisted on tagging

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had lingered behind, saying she had to work