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…”

drama before the divorce, especially not something that might reach Margaret and cause who knows

Bryant, with his long

reached his ears in

said nothing to

Linda’s eyes

she gasped, “Jane, your denial is useless now, Mr. Ferguson himself

did he

the loudest form

finding it impossible to

Once in the elevator, she kept

and

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until we were in my

can hardly believe I’m working right under the nose of the

wife!”

really get married three years ago? Do

frosts your office glass the moment he steps in. I can’t believe I never picked up on your close

began

Ferguson, you

chuckle, “Make me a cup of coffee, please. And don’t

“Right away!”

and confident, and soon returned with a steaming cup

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