One Weekend with the Billionaire
Bella Moondragondumped the scumbag, now i'm married to a billionairethe billionaire's accidental wife
I say as I drop my sponge into the sink and dry my hands, nestling the phone between my neck and my shoulder.
“Hello. Is this Mrs. Thompson?” a female voice asks.
“Yes, this is Julia Thompson,” I say, curious as to whom I’m speaking to. Her voice sounds familiar. I think I know who it is.
“This is Cindy from Merriweather and Associates. I hope I’m not disturbing you.”
“No, not at all.” Now, I am very curious as to what is going on. “How are you?”
“Good, thank you for asking. We were wondering if you might be able to come to the office for a bit today. Mr. Merriweather would like to speak to you.”