His 181St Second (Laverne and Marina) novel Chapter 34

**Winds Carry Lost Promises by Asa Holt Vale**
**Chapter 34**

Yesenia didn’t hesitate for a moment; she dove straight into the conversation, taking full responsibility for her mistake.

“Of course, who could compete with you?” she exclaimed, her voice tinged with both regret and gratitude. “This is entirely my fault, Mr. Zamora. I am truly sorry for the oversight. I can’t express how thankful I am that you’re still willing to invest in the Wonder Group’s project despite this setback.”

Daron maintained his cool demeanor, his tone measured and detached. “Let the results speak for themselves,” he replied, his gaze unwavering.

“Yes, absolutely, Mr. Zamora,” Yesenia responded, her respect evident in her posture. “I assure you, Wonder Group will not disappoint you.”

A sense of disbelief washed over her; she had never imagined that Marina would actually secure Daron’s investment on her behalf. It felt surreal, like a dream she was reluctant to wake from.

Seizing the opportunity, Yesenia arranged a dinner, extending a warm invitation to Daron, who surprisingly accepted.

However, Daron had other engagements planned for the afternoon. As he made his way out, he shot Marina a quick glance, casually mentioning, “Garret left your car at the company.”

Yesenia had hoped to keep Marina around for a little girl talk, but upon hearing Daron’s words, she wisely ushered them both out, sensing the urgency.

Not long after they departed, Lavern arrived in his car, hot on their trail, determined to uncover the truth.

He had pulled every string he could muster to track down Daron’s vehicle, fueled by a mix of jealousy and anger.

Following his lead, he drove into Daron’s gated community, using a bit of influence to gain entry without a hitch.

In the passenger seat, Shawna’s eyes sparkled with excitement, barely able to contain her glee.

She marveled at the situation; she hadn’t had to lift a finger, and now Lavern was on the verge of catching Marina in the act.

Lavern navigated through the underground garage, his anticipation mounting as he searched for any sign of Daron’s car.

Finally, Shawna’s keen eyes spotted it first. “Over there, Lavern!” she exclaimed, pointing with urgency.

Lavern quickly parked, leaping out to confirm it was indeed the right vehicle, his eyes blazing with a mix of rage and determination.

He reviewed the security footage in his mind: Marina had entered with Daron over an hour ago.

He thought to himself, ‘A guy and a girl alone in a private setting—who knows what kind of shady dealings could be happening?’

The building management had bent some rules to let him in, but they had drawn the line at revealing Daron’s specific unit, fearing legal repercussions.

Carrie, who was in the backseat, hadn’t seen this betrayal coming; the idea of Marina actually cheating on Lavern shocked her to the core. She spat out venomously, “The car’s still parked here, so she hasn’t left. We’ll wait right here; I’d bet my life she’ll come down sooner or later.”

“Lavern,” she continued, her voice low and conspiratorial, “once you have the evidence against her, make her sign that deal. Keep her out of the company for good, and ensure she doesn’t touch a dime of your money.”

Shawna, sensing the tension, kept her mouth shut, playing the role of the silent observer. With Carrie leading the charge, she felt it wise to let her do the talking.

The trio settled into a dark corner of the parking lot, their car hidden from view as they staked out the area, waiting for Marina to appear.

However, as the hours dragged on into the evening, their patience began to wear thin, and frustration hung heavy in the air.

Lavern’s irritation bubbled just beneath the surface.

Shawna, feeling the pangs of hunger, refused to leave her post.

Carrie hunkered down in the back seat, her voice a constant stream of complaints, hurling insults at Marina as if it were a sport.

This time, Lavern didn’t defend her; he sat silently, a storm brewing in his eyes as he fixated on the elevator entrance, willing Marina to make an appearance.

Minutes later, his phone buzzed in his pocket. He snatched it up eagerly, but it wasn’t Marina on the line.

His expression soured as he recalled his plans for drinks with Hyman Hess and the guys that night.

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