LOGINI had forgotten how much I loved this place.The moment I stepped back into my office, everything felt… right. Even my coffee mug was exactly where I’d left it.I smiled to myself. It just felt good to be promoted the right way. “I’m home.”A knock interrupted my thoughts. The door slowly opened. One person. Then another.Within seconds, almost everyone from my department had squeezed into my office.“Klaire!”“We missed you!”“I almost resigned!”“You left us with Mr. Vilmorre!” Everyone burst into laughter.I covered my mouth. “Stop exaggerating.”“I’m serious.” One of the junior strategists dramatically placed a hand on his chest. “He nearly made me cry.”“He rejected my proposal before I even finished presenting it.”“He told me the title alone gave him a headache.”I laughed so hard my stomach hurt. “He actually said that?”“He did!” Everyone began talking over one another.“I swear he became worse after you left.”“No.”“He became impossible.”“We even started making bets.”“Bets
I checked my watch for what had to be the tenth time in fifteen minute. 8: 42 a.m.The meeting wasn't until nine.Yet I had already walked from my desk to the floor-to-ceiling windows so many times that even I found it irritating.Why was I pacing?I stopped myself, walked back to my desk and picked up a file.Today being the resumption day for Mrs Klaire didn’t have to make me so nervous. But I slightly had doubts. What if she decided on not coming back? What if getting vindicated was enough for her and she didn’t want to go through this tough side of life anymore?What if her husband…who doesn’t like me, convinced her to stay back?I set the file down with a sigh."Sir?" Hale poked his head into my office."You called?"I looked up. "Yes. Has everyone arrived?"He smiled knowingly. “Mrs. Kingston signed in five minutes ago."My shoulders relaxed before I could stop them. "Good."Hale's smile grew. "You've been waiting for her, haven't you?""I've been waiting for the meeting.""Of co
The ride back was… quiet. Not awkward.Just quiet.I sat in the passenger seat with my forehead resting lightly against the window, watching the city lights.For the first time in a long while…My chest didn’t feel so heavy.I had finally told someone…detailed explanation about how my father disowned me.Someone knew. Someone believed me.I glanced sideways. Mr. Vilmorre’s hands rested firmly on the steering wheel, his eyes fixed on the road.His expression was as unreadable as ever.Yet… He had hugged me and thinking about it made my cheeks warm. Was he returning a favor? Because I had also hugged him when he was going through his problems.He had held me so tightly.Not because I was his employee. Not because he pitied me. But because…I had broken. And somehow…He had stayed. A small smile unconsciously found its way onto my lips.Then my phone vibrated.Lance I answered almost immediately.“Klaire.” His voice was warm as always. “How did it go?”“It…” I looked briefly toward Mr. Vi
Klaire's fingers were still wrapped around my arm, trembling. Kingston stared between us, his face cycling through disbelief, suspicion, and anger. "This..." he laughed bitterly. "This has to be a joke."Klaire swallowed but didn't let go of me. "It isn't."He scoffed. "You expect me to believe that the CEO of Vilmorre Enterprise married you?"She opened her mouth, but nothing came out. I knew she was lying...I knew she was trying to survive. And somehow, I couldn't bring myself to expose her.Kingston looked at me. "Mr. Vilmorre. You don't have to entertain this. This girl has always been dramatic. I've known her for twenty-six years."I finally spoke. "I think you've said enough."His eyebrows lifted."My relationship with Klaire is none of your concern."His expression darkened. "You know she's my daughter?"I nodded once. "I do now… I wish I didn’t”His jaw tightened. "You've embarrassed me enough today." He looked at Klaire. "When you're ready to stop pretending...you know where
I remained where I was. Hidden by one of the marble pillars that neither of them noticed my presence.Something about Klaire's face...It wasn't the expression of an employee meeting a business partner nor was it the expression of a spy reporting to her employer.Kingston stood before her with both hands tucked into the pockets of his expensive suit.I saw a father speaking to his daughter without an ounce of kindness."So..." Kingston said with a dry chuckle. "This is what you've become."Klaire remained quiet."You walked away from Kingston Enterprises because you wanted to prove yourself. You wanted independence. You wanted to show the world that you didn't need my influence."His voice was too calm…but the weight of his words…"And what have you achieved? You couldn't even protect your own reputation.""I did protect it." Klaire's voice came out firm despite the tears beginning to gather in her eyes. "I was proven innocent."Kingston scoffed. "Innocent? You still became the laughin
Maybe her arms should be wrapped around mine. Or maybe I should just stop overthinking. But this seemed way serious than I thought it would.We began walking side by side through the ballroom. Waiters moved between guests with trays of champagne. After a few moments, I noticed Klaire unusually quiet.I glanced sideways to see her fingers twisting the strap of her clutch. “Are you nervous?"She looked at me almost immediately. "What?""I asked if you're nervous."She forced a small laugh. "Should I be?""You tell me."She shrugged. "I've never met the grandmother of a CEO before. I don't know what to expect."I smiled faintly. "She's just an old woman that enjoys disturbing her grandson”She laughed. “Really?""My grandmother has frightened board members. She once made an investor cry."Klaire stopped walking. "...You're joking.""I wish I was."She stared at me for another second before bursting into laughter. "Now you're making me more nervous.""Don't be. She had been excited to ap
“Klaire?” Immediately the elevator stopped, Elise’s voice resounded through the quiet hallway. My eyes widened. But before I could react, Mr. Vilmorre moved.Very fast.One second I was standing in the hallway, The next I was pulled into a corner beside the office wall. My back hit the surface soft
His smile immediately faded as Mr Hale said those words and he retracted his hand from mine.His expression was rather confusing. Was he angry? Did he not have a good relationship with his grandmother?"Grandmother?" He repeated flatly, stepping forward and completely blocking view.Before Mr Hale
“Mrs Claire Kingston, this way please,” the tall suited man called for me. I sucked in a deep breath, murmuring a quick prayer before walking in. After crying myself to sleep yesterday, Elise had offered to help me retrieve my important documents from my cloud. I don't know how she did it but th
“So how did it go? Did you meet your new bride? Do you like her?” My grandmother’s eager eyes made my shoulders stiff. I moved to her bed and sat down with a small sigh. “How are you feeling today, Granny? Does your chest still hurt?” I asked her. Her eyes narrowed briefly at me. “I am fine, Lex







