Chapter 62
Scarlett opened her eyes, taking in the unfamiliar room, and slowly realized she had fallen asleep in
Dey’s presidential suite. Raising her hand swiftly, she touched her chest and, lindung no evidence of
having been kicked, she sighed in relief
She had been dreading it for so long, but the fear that Dey would kik her out still lingered. This had
be a serious issue. No wonder she was afraid, after being kickel, he threw her, as the verge of
death, directly to the side of the road
Had someone not passed by and saved her in time, she would have died
She had never understood how I iam, who was so good to her, could be so ruthless to kill her
Although she had already released Liam from her heart, this matter was still difficult for her to fully
move on from
Over the years, she had locked away her past in her heart and forgotten it
Although she had calmed down since meeting Dev again, she still felt a little apprehensive of him
Scarlett shook her head, putting an end to her thoughts of Dev. Sitting up on the bed, she grabbed her
phone and nced at
She slept soundly untilte afternoon, her phone ringing incessantly with missed calls, yet not
disturbing her deep slumber. She was an expert at sleeping
Unlocking the key, she wondered who was calling, but her thoughts were interrupted by the fear that
she might suddenly die in her sleep
When she saw it, she was shocked, over a hundred missed calls, all from Mr. Yea!
For one night and one day, he not only made numerous phone calls, but also sent mumerous
WhatsApp mess?ge
She slept so deeply that not even a sound could wake her.
She didn’t respond to his call, but opened WhatsApp to check what he had sent.
At first, he was inquiring about her whereabouts.
It gradually became a question of whether she was engaging in an intimate activity with another man
Then it became something like, “If you have the audacity to do it with someone else, I’ll end you”
Scarlett, feeling he was sick, ignored his WhatsApp message.
After cutting him off, she noticed that Kelly had sent her WhatsApp messages, requesting her to return
and hand over the
work
Scarlett sprang to her feet, straightened her clothes, grabbed her bag, and hastened out of the
presidential suite.
As Dev stepped out of the elevator, she saw that someone was walking in front of it.
“Miss Sales, are you awake?”
As soon as Dey saw that she had awoken, he hastened to her side and gave her a quick once-over.
He had gone up earlier to check on her and found that she was still asleep, so he left her undisturbed.
Upon returning from his meetings at the Gatsby Group’s branchpany, he checked on her again
and saw that she was still asleep.
He was too embarrassed to disturb her sleep, so he let her be.
He felt a sense of magic when he saw that she had finally woken up; he had never seen someone
sleep so soundly.
Scarlett was a little embarrassed by Dev’s stare and quickly nodded.
“Thank you, Mr. Gatsby, for allowing me to stay the night. Apologies for the disturbance.”
Dev, upon thinking of what Yan had done, quickly stopped her just as she was about to leave.
“Miss Sales, I have something to tell you.”
This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org.
“What is it?”
“Haven’t you eaten yet? I’d love to take you out for a meal. We can chat while we eat ”
Scarlett was a bit dejected. Was Dev, with whom she was about to eat, giving her a hard time again?
“No need, Mr. Gatsby, let’s chat here.”
Dev touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed, then took out his mobile phone and opened the
photo Yan had taken of Scarlett.
“Yan, the doctor who came yesterday, was bored. He took a picture of you and me and sent it to the
WhatsApp group. A few untrustworthy friends took it and posted it on their WhatsApp statuses. This
photo was uploadedst night, and I saw it today. I apologize.