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.

All eyes locked on her, curiosity practically humming in the

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

she expected, color drained from Heidi’s

not to notice a thing.

as she sat down, something

where the outfit had been sabotaged just

linked it to Heidi, and the interview had gone smoothly. The matter was

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

had only agreed to speak with Margie. Still, Heidi insisted on tagging along to the

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lingered behind, saying she had to work late. She’d even reminded Yvonne to make sure nothing messed up the next