Second Chance At Love With Mr Billionaire
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cing as I tried to comprehe
ng with Mr Carter will
I think there is a misunderstanding
king me but I didn't pay attention to him.
is personal assistant" she said with a professional
man I'd be working with henceforth. My mind went back to the name of the firm, Carter Enterpris
for anything to come except this. Mr Harrison Carter, is not just some rand
y but I couldn't. There
as shocked as I was. There was a sudden silence between us with our un
a long way!" His voice was laced with a
and harsh words to him but I forced a fake smile in
r Carter, the conference room is ready. Do y
t be necessary
ind him, my mind reeling with questions I couldn't find
ould smell his strong scent of an expensive cologne and something familiar that mad
wn on the desk and
a calm tone but a whirlwind o
u're the one in charge of the design project fo
e waa nothing conincidental about this. Fate had a c
r company" I stopped, the
y again?" He said in
ould go there. He always knew wher
me at the altar, Harrison! What was I supposed to
tting colder, "Let's see how
earment but hearing it now sounded like a slap to my face. The tension in the
, "You act like you're i
about? I shot back.
I'm talking abou
used. "Is he delusional? What is
iercing into mine. "You think I did
ing. "What secret? Has
king about Harrison? You a
he said in a
not true! I have never cheated on you. You
eyes darken
ack. I will not let him see me break
ittle apologetic after everything you put me thr
he altar on the day that was supposed to be the happiest da
erve to accuse me of ch
the room. "Oh don't act so innocent! How can you explai
..
nd a fair skinned, tall, elegant woman with lo
oding back instantly. The smug look on her face as she approached Harrison, kissi
r tone. I knew she didn't seem hap
replied to her with a fake
rned to me and said, "I didn't expect to see
Nothing more. And not that
aid in a low voice her
he creative designer we have be
te. You see, I'm heavily involved in this company's operations now
the satisfaction she wanted to see on my face. I wasn't that naive, weak g
re for personal matters. I'm
attempt of professionalism,
hing his arm like she was trying to get a resp
ething flicker in his expression. Regret? Or Uncertainty? I couldn't place
rrison's gaze on me, and everytime Evelyn spoke, it felt like a dagger twisting in my side. This
y made me uncomfortable and now I'm seeing Evelyn by