Chapter 64

“How do you know I’m looking at you if you don’t look at me?”

“I’m looking at my wife, as I rightly should.” He shamelessly threw out that line.

The question I had wanted to ask got stuck in my throat.

The Ferguson Group building towered above, its dense glass facades glinting like diamond cuts, shimmering with the morning sun.

Kevin parked the car under the portico, and I practically jumped out, eager to escape the brewing storm.

“Jane, good morning!” Linda suddenly appeared from not too far off, greeting me with an infectious energy.

I managed a smile, grabbing her arm to hurry along,

Good morning. Let’s go, it’s freezing.” “Jane, you forgot your breakfast.” Behind us, Bryant stepped out of the car, calling out to

Taking a deep breath, I turned to take the breakfast, keeping my distance, “Thanks, Mr. Ferguson.”

“Jane, are you and Mr. Ferguson…””

Linda hooked her arm with mine, leaning in with a mischievous wink, “When did you two get together? Don’t tell me you’re Mr. Ferguson’s secret wife!”

“No…”

divorce, especially not something that might reach

of our conversation, Bryant, with his long strides, had

undoubtedly, had reached his ears

nothing to

Linda’s eyes

Once the exclusive elevator doors closed behind him, she gasped, “Jane, your denial is useless now,

did he confirm

is the loudest

felt helpless, increasingly finding it impossible to argue with the

Linda knew when to stop. Once in

and

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wasn’t until we were in my office

right under the nose of the Ferguson

wife!”

really get married three years ago? Do

makes sense. He often frosts your office glass the moment he steps in. I can’t believe I never picked up

began to ache,

Ferguson,

a cup of coffee, please.

“Right away!”

confident, and soon returned with a steaming cup

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