Trouble in Paradise by Three Way

After talking with Yasmine for over three hours, I finally left Jay Caldwell & Co.

Douglas handed me my phone, looking a little uneasy. "Ms. Jones, your phone has been vibrating non-stop."

"Oh?" I took the phone and checked. There were 48 missed calls.

I calmly gripped the phone and said to Douglas, "It's fine. Just take me to the hospital. I haven't had my injection today."

Douglas didn't object. As he went to get the car, I stood alone by the parking lot, lost in thought.

I never imagined Nicholas would call me, nor did I ever think there would be so many missed calls from him on my phone one day.

Just two months ago, I couldn't even get in touch with him. Every time I called, it was Claudia who answered.

bit angry back then. How could any woman stay calm if a man who was in bed with her disappeared abruptly? And on top of that, a new life

was his 49th call. Suddenly, my eyes welled up. From the first call until now, it had been exactly

weren't sick, I would love to ask him what it was like to wait in agony like

I brought the phone to my ear and softly said,

a sense of grievance when he heard my voice. He thought I was refusing to answer his calls. Pinching the bridge of his nose, he fought back the

earlier, he

him back to Jones Corporation. But by the time he arrived,

reception desk.

claiming they didn't know. Meanwhile, more and more people gathered around at the front desk. The receptionist had managed to get through to Douglas, but he

in pain, every second of waiting unbearable. Now, hearing my voice, he felt like

answer I could think of was that Claudia had whispered something to him

car slowly pulled up in front of me. As the door opened, I said