Chapter 350
By the time we wispped up, Michard was practically glowing. This has been incredibly productive, he said, sharing Luras’s hand
Then mine perfunctory, distracted. Then Sophies, his grip lingering. Thank you again, Ms. Cruz. Your expertise was invaluable.”
Invaluable
When Richard excused himself for a phone call, I sat there watching Sophia gather her notes with quiet efficiency. Lucas scrolled through
emails, expression unreadable,
I couldn’t stand it.
When Richard returned and announced he needed the restroom, I stood immediately. I’ll just freshen up as well.”
I caught Richard in the hallway,
“Mr. Morris,” I called warmly. “Do you have a moment?”
He turned, surprised. “Of course, Ms. Whitemore. Is everything all right?”
“Oh, everything’s wonderful.” I stepped closer, lowering my voice. I actually wanted to talk about Sophia.”
His eyebrows lifted. “Ms. Cruz?”
“Yes.” 1 glanced around, ensuring privacy. “I couldn’t help but notice how impressed you were. She really is something, isn’t she?”
“She is. Very knowledgeable. Very professional.”
“And beautiful,” I added, watching his reaction.
He hesitated, then nodded. “Yes. She’s striking.”
There it is.
I leaned in, smile widening. “Can I tell you a secret? just between us?”
Of course.
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Richard’s gaze drifted toward the conference room. When he looked back, there was something calculating in his eyes.
Well,” he said slowly, “I appreciate you sharing
Of course.” I beamed. “I just want ched for the restroom.
" Does Ms. Cruz know you’re doing this?”
I stood there, heart pounding, vicious satisfaction curling in my chest.
Perfect.
Have her moment of glory. Let Richard fawn over her expertise. Because the second he made a move-the second Lucas saw her ing another man’s attention-everything would change.
She wasn’t irreplaceable. She was just another secretary who thought she could climb into Lucas’s life by being useful.
But I was the one wearing his ring.
I smoothed my skirt, checked my diction, and walked back with my head held high.
Let the games begin.

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