Stolen Fiancée, Stolen Baby, Stolen Life
Andrew's smile faltered too.
"Alright, no need for that," Marie interjected, trying to smooth things over.
"That would only make things awkward for everyone."
Just then, a maid hurried in.
"Mr. Scott! I found your watch under the bed. I've already put it back in its place."
"Wait, so it was all a misunderstanding?"
"He really doesn't seem like the type to steal. Something feels off..."
The comments trickled in, dividing in their opinions.
Elyssa looked visibly uncomfortable. She sent me another payment with a brief note.