CHAPTER 25

Harley's POV

Just when I am about to give up waiting for Chelsea who told me an hour ago that she was on her way here, the door to the coffee shop opens and she rushes in. She glances around looking for me until she spots me beside the window.

There is a frown on my face as she approaches. I am pissed that she kept me waiting for an hour after telling me to come and wait for her here at the coffee shop which is close to the company where she works. She is dressed in a brown pencil skirt, a white blouse, and black stiletto heels.

"I'm so sorry I kept you waiting", she flashes me an apologetic smile before sitting in front of me.

"Your office is just a few distances away from here, what kept you so long?" My frown deepens.

"I'm sorry", she places her hand on mine on the table.

I lean backward and fold my arms around my bosom. She flashes me a grin, drops her bag on the table, and leans back too. "So what's up?"

After leaving work, I called Chelsea to tell her that we needed to meet. I w