The moment I pushed open the conference room door, more than a dozen pairs of eyes snapped toward me."Well, Ms. Hartwell. You finally decided to show up."Theodore Wesley, who was seated at the head of the table, glanced at his watch. He stood and waved a hand at the others. "Don't blame Meg. She had her reasons for being late."He paused, glancing over my exhausted expression, then let out a faint, knowing sigh. "Last night, we were at it until very late at my place."The atmosphere shifted instantly.A few of the women exchanged knowing looks, while the men wore lewd smiles.There he went again, leaving things half-said just to stir up misunderstandings.I took a steady breath and said calmly, "Mr. Wesley, I'd appreciate it if you made yourself clear. You were the one who insisted I come over last night to revise the branding proposal. From the moment I arrived until I left, my boyfriend and my best friend were both there with me."Theodore froze for a moment. After all, I h
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