Contract Marriage With Alpha Snow novel Chapter 93

Chapter 93: Getting Help

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Chapter 93

~Zara’s POV~

I was glad Snow hadn’t figured out what was going on.

As soon as we finished our coffee, I excused myself, mentioning I needed to freshen up and prepare for the office. Snow barely nodded, distracted as he muttered something about having his own business to attend to before arriving at the company.

Relieved, I slipped away and headed straight for my room. With Storm not yet back with his mother, the house was pretty much quiet. After having my bath, I quickly dressed and gathered my things before leaving the apartment.

I forced my focus on the day ahead, my mind cycling through the loose ends that still nagged at me—especially Ivan. He was too quiet lately, and with no word from Marcus Deveareux, I was certain Ivan was waiting, watching for the perfect moment to strike.

After arriving at the company, I made my way to Hunk, our Vice CEO. I spent nearly an hour discussing the final details of our project and receiving his approval.

My next stop was Andrew Blake’s company. Bracing myself, I walked to the front of Snow’s office to inform his secretary that I was on site before making my way out.

The drive to Blake Enterprises was surprisingly brief. The moment I arrived, one of his assistants led me directly to Andrew’s office, her efficiency reflecting the precision I’d come to associate with him.

Stepping in, I found him focused, typing on his laptop. He glanced up as I entered, a smile softening his typically sharp features.

"Zara," he greeted warmly, standing up. "Please, come in. Thanks, Cassie, that’ll be all for now," he added to his assistant, who promptly left, closing the door softly behind her.

"Thank you for seeing me, Mr. Blake," I replied as he motioned me to sit, trying to keep the conversation strictly professional. "I thought it best we discuss the timeline, especially since we’re nearing the final stages of negotiation. I do hope to push the signing by a day to ensure the availability of Mr. Zephyr."

Andrew’s smile didn’t waver. "Straight to business, I see. Efficient as always."

I gave a curt nod, outlining the agenda and watching as he listened, his eyes narrowing slightly as he followed my every word. Once I’d finished, he answered each point, his tone crisp and measured, giving nothing away.

As he wrapped up, a small pause lingered between us. I watched as he closed his laptop, stood, and walked around his desk until he was leaning casually against the edge, his gaze never leaving mine.

"Zara," he began, his voice a little softer. "How are things outside of work? You seem... different. Is everything okay?"

Caught off guard, I hesitated, brushing his question off with a vague smile. "Just busy. You know how these projects can be."

Andrew’s eyes sharpened as he crossed his arms. "Busy, sure. But something tells me there’s more to it than that."

He waited a moment, then continued, his voice dropping to a lower, almost concerned tone.

"Okay then, I’ll hit the nail on the head for you. What do you intend to do about your ex, Zara? He seems to have you and your entire family backed into a corner."