ched her fists at her sides, her manicured nail

strained smile onto her face. "Katherine, you'

er the years, living out there

n, replied coldly," It's all thanks to your mo

red. "I know you hate my mom, but back then, she was just a poor d

ccident with your brother all those years ago-my mom felt terrible abo

t, followed by Katel

nd collapsed onto the floor in front of the

egret. Thinking of the countless surgeries her brother had en

t the restroom door, eager

called out," Mr.

nt approached. Katherine's shoulder was roughly bumped as he brush

h. Like mother, like daughter. Katelyn

ng down her face. She moved her hand away f

isted it. Can you take me to the hosp

he elbow, his voice low an

she explained," I said something wrong an

g wrong, that doesn't give

d Katelyn up into his arms. His cold

logi

r lashes fluttering as she pre

st Vincent's chest. "Vincent, I'm sure Miss Gill di

om Katherine. "You'd better pray that

herine, forcing her to step back against the sink to avoid being knocked over. A

the nerve to slap th

Miss

r. Murphy was? She's pro

t she know how dangerous it is to offend Mr. Murphy? S

oman, you should know your place. Lo

woman? Kno

o be di

scoffed

allow her pride for her boss or even for unpleas

r workday, neither Vincent nor Ka

al glances at her, Katherine remained composed, w

fice building, she instincti

nged for a driver to pick her up every day a

ted in the same sp

car was nowhe

eek black sedan glided into the spot where her car