Chapter 92

Chapter 92



All afternoon, my mind was elsewhere, haunted by Freya's words.

Merritt certainly had a knack for things; not only had Kayla's evidence vanished into thin air, but even the buzz online seemed to have been scrubbed clean.

In the Patterson family, a child's mother must be spotless, after all.

When Clyde walked into the office, I was zoning out in front of my computer.

Freya's face flashed before my eyes again. She seemed to have such a passion, such a sense of justice for everything and everyone.

Even though she knew I was in on the secret, she didn't press me but decided to investigate on her own.

Cops like her are rare indeed.

"Melanie, ready to head home? I've come to pick you up."

Clyde's smile was gentle, his voice much softer than usual.

Colleagues who hadn't left yet turned to stare at us as if they'd seen a ghost.

Three years of marriage, and this was the first time he'd come to the office to pick me up. Despite working in the same company, he had always ignored me. There were always other women by his side, coming to pick him up.

Ignoring the gossip-hungry glances from my colleagues, I packed up and stood. But before I could walk over, Kayla had already latched onto Clyde's

arm.

"Clyde, let's go home." she said in a sweet tone.

Now living in the Patterson Mansion, she clearly felt superior, her words a challenge thrown my way.

pretended not to notice, sitting back down to call for

the wait for

some dignity. You go to your home, I'm here for my

shown this attitude towards Kayla from the start,

hypocritical, reminding me of how he had

but now lingered at the door,

invoked Merritt. "Your grandfather asked you to take good care of

pregnant, but her actions and tone made it obvious, sparking whispers among the

so? Maybe Kayla really has

came for

Look at how she's holding

was indeed thin, her posture revealing nothing of

clearly meant to broadcast she was

pulling her aside, also

at her fiercely. "I told you, just have the child and you'll be set for life.

stir things up again, or mention

expression was terrifying, making Kayla step

at Clyde with a

You're better off restinget o the logistics

tomorrow."

demotion for Kayla meant menial

but glance at Clyde.

Kayla a chance to retort, he pulled me towards

in the car did

that young cop looking for

had lunch

looking for me; I

their actions, should fear

the story without embellishment or

over, closing his eyes for a moment before looking at me with

don't hate

boy who used to help my

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