Chapter Ninety-Five

Although Rome wanted so desperately to ignore it, when Catherine tossed on the bed for the sixth time, he turned to face her.

Then he stared at her blinking lashes, chuckled, and mumbled, “This is the Seventh-day you’ve been doing this in the morning. What's going on?”

It took a while. Then Catherine raised her eyelid, rolled on her side, gazing into his eyes, and said, “I get stressed knowing that I have woken up to another day and I haven't told grandfather that I have quit on getting the clients.”

“Then tell him if it's bugging you this much. We are in a new week, and you are carrying the same energy from last week. It's not healthy.”

“I know. But I don't want to get into an argument with my grandfather. Telling him that I quit will lead to that.”

Pausing for a moment, Catherine took a deep breath. 

Then she got out of bed and said, “I'm just going to wait until one of my un