Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 230 – Sell Yourself

“Anyway, keep the phone. It will help you connect with Zane,” he said in a bit of a sad tone.

The silence remained between us for a few seconds, during which we only heard each other’s restless breaths.

“I will go now. I have to take orders,” I excused softly and hung up on him. I didn’t enjoy treating him this way, but his constant denial of letting me see Helel had irked me.

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The rest of the day was tiring. I finally called Zane to tell him I wouldn’t be able to meet him today, but now we were arguing about even more stuff.

“So, Akin gave you this phone?” he asked. I could hear a little complaint in his tone. But I understood why he was feeling this way.

“Yeah! He wanted to make sure I was settling well in my new home. But I told him now I have you, so he doesn’t have to worry about me,” I comforted him, and in response, he wheezed.

Why did Akin give you a phone?” he asked, still

workload is heavy today,” I excused, not wanting to tell him anything about Pamela being difficult. I didn’t want to use Zane and his status to bend the rules of my workplace. Since Maura and Pamela would stay here for lunch, I decided to do that

laugh. “I’m not joking. I

a shower to the dishes,” he answered

he continued to talk, but I knew

can shower myself.” I instantly shut

me blush even harder. “Anyway, thank you for informing me. I would have been waiting the whole day if I hadn’t heard from you. I’ll go now. Take care, okay?” Zane almost instantly wanted

are all red. Must be someone very special.” Maura was nonstop teasing me ever since she caught me on call. I bet she will be so shocked

busy. After finishing work, Pamela, Maura, and I left for home together around 7

leave to get some groceries in an hour. Since we didn’t have time earlier that day, she will be getting them late. The grocery stores here would shut down after 9, so she

the mood to have some conversation with me. “I care about Maura,” she said, turning my attention from the road to her. “It’s because she had been so genuine and honest with me. She truly cares about me and my son. You know, she never even met my son like that, yet she packs food for him and sends gifts for him. She has a good heart.” She had slowed down now

“She is,” I agreed.

then added, “You

was walking a few

wasn’t a good match for you. An omega like you will be suitable for an omega.” Her words ripped me apart in