Resolution

Optimist walked away from Rachel with a strangely cold demeanor that made her blanch. She scoffed at his receding figure as she decided to do exactly what she was warned against.

Rachel pushed open the door and entered into Rhett’s office. Closing the door behind her, she smiled hoping to meet Rhett’s face but surprisingly, could not find anyone on the seat.

Her brows drew together in confusion.

“Optimist said he was inside” she muttered as she strolled further inside with aim of checking the restroom before leaving but then the restroom door opened to reveal Rhett and Rachel staggered back in shock.

“What do you think you’re doing?” Rhett questioned, his brows snapped together in annoyance.

“I just wanted to check if you’re in there since I couldn’t find you on the seat,” she said dryly, her eyes kept down from embarrassment but only then did they wander to the medicine bottle in Rhett’s hand and she stared at it curiously, long enough for Rhett to notice and he hides it away from h