Chapter Eighty Eight

Derick came back and saw that she had left the living room and was no longer in the main house. 

Finally, he was able to get that witch off his neck. She could go to hell for all he cared.

He brought out his laptop, placing it on the little table by the sitting room. He had created this workspace then because of Sheila. They had just found out she was pregnant and he didn't want her to have to stress herself going to the office, so they had improvised. 

Now she wasn't here to use the table she had loved. 

He planned on using it tonight though, hopefully, the owner of the table would come back and use it again. 

He still had a lot of emails to check and respond to. He would try his best to check as many as he could tonight, so he would have fewer emails to check tomorrow and the day after. 

He planned on doing this continuously till he was done with them, and just like he did at the office, he would start from the bot