Playing Mrs. Beckett
“Oh, you know you can, Mr. Beckett. You managed just fine during that company emergency in Wyoming."
Adrian froze.
"The private resort. The lake trips. The beach trips. The cabin stays." Sophie tilted her head. "Tell me, does Beckett Holdings specialize in romantic getaways now?"
Adrian's face went pale.
"In fact, won't life be easier without me?" Sophie asked, her smile small and light.
"That way, your little mistress won't need an IUD anymore."
Adrian’s face, which was already pale, went completely white at Sophie’s final remarks. “Sophie, that’s—”
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