The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Wife 19

Chapter 19

Peter Lennon squinted, picking up on the nervous tone in Ronald’s voice, and asked, “What’s up? Did Charles throw another curveball your way?”

Ronald let out a forced chuckle. “Isn’t your assistant some kind of computer whiz?”

“Just call him yourself.” Peter’s voice was curt, and the line went dead. Ronald stewed in silence, thinking about how Mr. Hoffman and Mr. Lennon must be cut from the same cloth. Both of them were cold businessmen with no patience or sympathy. Shaking it off, Ronald dialed up Lareal, Peter’s assistant. “You’ve got thirty minutes to dig up info on a lady. someone Mr. Hoffman’s looking for.”

Exactly thirty minutes later, Ronald had the scoop on Winter. He was practically gushing with gratitude. “Man, you’re a lifesaver!”

On the other end, Lareal gave a cool snort. “Does Mr. Hoffman have his eye on this chick?” Winter did not seem like much, but she played a tough game. Lareal could not see how she would be Charles‘ type, so he pried a little.

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Noelle could tell that Frotconn had changed a lot. They had made her job. obsolete. Since coming back, she noticed that many of her old colleagues

temples. She was not naive. Frotconn did not do things by accident. They had been planning this long before she

months. You’ve been out of the loop for a while, so you might need a refresher on how things run around here,” said Larisse Yorell, the woman who had been warming Noelle’s seat as the new department head. Her tone was too sharp, almost as if she was laying

the chill in Larisse’s voice. Larisse probably thought she would always

been the queen bee of the department for the past half–year. Now, with Noelle swooping in to reclaim her throne, it was no wonder she was steamed. To top it

her foot in the door and her cushy director gig at Frotconn thanks to

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nosedive. “If there is anything you don’t understand, Ms. Shaw, just ask. After all, I’ve been the one running

now, she could not get too close to this woman. “Thanks for that, Larisse. But you know, this is all part of your job. Since I’ve been out of the loop