Chapter 154 We Should Keep Our Distance
The mood in the office instantly sank, pressing down like a weight. Zane’s vision blurred, and he felt like he couldn’t catch his breath.
Nadine, meanwhile, snuck a cautious look at the clearly irritated Finn beside her, took a few deep breaths, and finally gathered enough courage to say in a pitiful voice. “Finn
…
Her tone carried a mix of emotions, but Finn barely looked at her before pushing to his feet. “Call Lock Group’s private clinic. Have them check Nadine’s ankle.”
Nadine blinked, stunned, and grabbed at his sleeve like she didn’t want him to walk away. “Finn
But he just motioned for Zane to take her out.
When the door shut behind them with a dull thud, Zane held out a hand to her. “Ms. Nadine, let’s get you downstairs. The car’s been waiting.”
She bit her lip so hard she tasted blood.
Back in the office, Finn’s chest felt tight.
Still fuming, he sat down, only to find his thoughts in chaos. Suddenly, he stood, slamming his fist into the wall.
A jolt of tingling pain shot through his knuckles, numbing his whole arm.
Dropping back into his chair, he tried to read the papers Nadine had brought, but his eyes slid right over the words.
Smack!
He slammed the folder shut, shoved his right hand into his pocket, and strode over to the floor–to–ceiling window.
Everyone down there was just tiny dots. Even the traffic looked like tiny toys scurrying along.
But in his mind, all he saw was Tess–smiling, laughing–getting into either Steven’s or Abel’s car.
Finn’s jaw tightened until it hurt. That icy, dismissive look of hers burned in his head.
Anger boiled up. He swept the stack of papers off his desk. He snatched up his phone, calling
Zane mid–hospital run. “You there yet? Which department?”
Meanwhile, Abel caught up to Tess just as she was about to disappear down the street.
He reached out to stop her, but she met him with a cold, annoyed look.
Something in Abel’s chest gave a nervous jump. “Tess … ” he said carefully.
She lifted a hand, stopping him.
“I’ve got a friend coming to pick me up. Finn’s right. We should keep our distance.”
And with that, she walked off without looking back.
Abel’s breath caught. He’d managed to reach her, yet his feet felt rooted as he watched her leave.
Tess slipped into a sleek black car sent by Steven.
The driver politely reminded her to buckle up, then caught her eye in the rearview mirror, his tone earnest. “Ms. Tess, Mr. Stone is overseeing construction at a new research lab. He said if you’re interested, he’d like to invite you for a visit. If you need to go anywhere, just let me know.”
Such a sloppy trick, and yet he’d fallen for it.

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