Chapter Eight

Emily's point of view.

"Now this is an office," I said walking into Jenifer's new office. Her father and Ethan made a deal to make her an executive once he bought the company.

"I know right, being a Coltman is finally starting to pay off," she smiled. Sitting comfortably on her big office chair.

"What about you, have you moved to the boss's office yet?" She teased, she knew the trouble I was having forgetting about my night with Ethan.

"Honestly, No." I replied, "Don't you think he is trying to mess with us". I had a feeling Ethan knew I was iris, and he was only asking for my help to mess with me.

"Trust me, Ethan is not a man to play around if he thinks you are Iris, you would know," Jennifer was confident.

"Have you given Irene the cheque yet," I wondered, the only thing that could tie me to being Iris was that cheque.

"I don't think you should give it to her," I voice out my concern, I was worried Ethan's reason for searching Iris wasn't a good one. If he was anything like his