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…”

something that might reach Margaret

with his long strides, had already passed

had reached his

he said nothing to

Linda’s eyes

elevator doors closed behind him, she gasped, “Jane, your denial is useless now, Mr. Ferguson himself has

did he

the loudest form

helpless, increasingly finding it impossible to argue with the young

when to stop. Once in the

and

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until we were in my

right under the nose of the Ferguson

wife!”

really get married three years ago?

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

head began to

“Mrs. Ferguson, you

help but chuckle, “Make me a cup of coffee,

“Right away!”

bold and confident, and

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