Chapter Fifty-nine

Despite her insistence on going out alone, Frank refused to let her out of his sight and stubbornly insisted on driving her to her destination. Tired of arguing with the giant of a man, Rachel finally gave in and told him to take her to Derek’s office.

They drove there in Derek’s white Bentley and when they arrived at his office building, Rachel told Frank to wait for her at the reception area.

“Hi, I’m here to see Mr. Fraser,” Rachel informed the receptionist.

“Hi, do you have an appointment with him?”

“Come on, Cheryl. Don’t you recognize me?”

Cheryl was surprised. “I – I don’t think so.”

Rachel rolled her eyes. “I am Rachel Lane and the last time we met here was about two years ago when you wouldn’t let me in and I ended up running into Derek at the parking lot and then we came back inside together. Does that jog your memory?”

“Oh, oh yes! I remember you now,” said Cheryl with wide eyes. “You look… different,” she added.

“I hope in a good way?” Rachel grinned.

“Of course. You look