Chapter twenty six: Dinner

The beautiful bright Monday morning sun found Skyler behind his desk head over his laptop working. He had a stern and concentrated look on his face as his slender long fingers moved intermittently on his laptop.

This strong concentration was interrupted by the ringing of the intercom on his desk.

It was the reception desk downstairs in the lobby calling.

His brows furrowed into two frowny lines, and a look of displeasure appeared on his face.

Skyler hated being interrupted when he is working. He glared at the intercom like it was its fault for ringing before he picked it up.

" Hello, " his deep smooth voice resonated through the telephone

" Mr. Rivers, there is a woman here to see you but she doesn't have an appointment, " a syrupy female voice answered on the other end.

Skyler's brow wrinkled. Who could this woman be?

His heart leaped from his chest to his throat when he imagined who it could be.

Is she here?

Does that mean she regrets what she has done and has come to apolog