Never Too Far Novel

Chapter 33

“Really? Then, is his girlfriend showing off their relationship on purpose? That would explain why she would leave a mark on a spot as obvious as his neck.”

“Yes! This means that President Presgrave is a man as hot as fire. I wonder how it feels like to stir things up on the bed with him.”

“Wait, who in our company has the ability to get on his bed?”

“I think Anastasia has a good chance. She’s beautiful, of course, but she has also dodged getting fired despite all the trouble she caused. I won’t believe it if she isn’t involved with President Presgrave in that sense. You do know that he fired Mr. Lawrence the other day, right? And Mr. Lawrence only committed a tiny mistake.”

“Could it be that the hickey wasn’t from his girlfriend but Anastasia instead? And she placed it there as a challenge to President Presgrave’s girlfriend?”

The three female employees allowed their imagination to run wild, as if they were actually writers of detective novels.

In the cubicle, Hayley’s expression kept shifting. She had already suspected that the mark on Elliot’s neck wasn’t due to an allergy, but she never expected it to be a hickey.

The girlfriend they were referring to must be Hayley herself, but the hickey had nothing to do with her. If it wasn’t her, then some other woman must have done it.

with him last night?

Anastasia, then who? Was there any other

was, Hayley wanted her gone.

sitting on the couch, but Elliot was nowhere in

“Where’s Elliot?”

Seymour. President Presgrave had matters to take care of

me to take you home instead,” said Rey

generously, he had never been intimate with her before. She felt like they were both close and distant at the same

for him. She would think about him every day to the point where she

some material compensation; she wanted his everything, to be his Mrs.

myself. Rey, was Elliot working overtime

President Presgrave has been working overtime

pursed her lips. “Then, tell him to rest more often, and don’t overwork

“Of course.” Rey smiled.

her bag and left. She couldn’t help but wonder who was

Hayley’s phone rang. It was a call

Drink with me,

in a good mood either, so she responded, “Sure, where are you? I’ll come and