Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 993:

Heidi nodded, then swept out of the lounge, making a beeline for the editor-in-chief’s office. Just outside the door, she spotted Yvonne seated at her desk, head bent in focus.

Sensing eyes on her, Yvonne looked up. Her gaze met Heidi’s—and held.

Heidi smiled, her pride shining like polished brass.

Yvonne offered only a faint, unbothered curl of her lips. That indifference made Heidi feel even more victorious. She lifted her chin, the picture of smug confidence, and strutted toward the office door to knock.

“Come in.”

Morse’s voice floated out. Heidi straightened her back and stepped inside.

Morse looked up briefly, then returned to his work. “Take a seat. What is it?”

a carefully staged expression of panic. “Mr. Griffin, something terrible’s

massaging his temples. “What now? Calm

an issue with the magazine Yvonne was in

“Last time, Yvonne messed up, but she wouldn’t admit it. And now? Another blunder. Honestly, her competence is one thing, but

Morse

her. “Did you

gave an eager nod. “Yes, she’s waiting for

and stood.

with Yvonne herself, as far as I can see. But you, Heidi—while you’re busy tailing your

𝓉𝑜 𝒻𝓊𝓁𝓁

face, leaving her

together,” Morse snapped, already