Chapter Eighty One

The receptionist couldn't believe her ears. The last time she checked, Mr. Derrick's fiancee drowned in the sea and she was still missing till date and this lady standing right in front of her didn't look anything like her.

She knew Miss Sheila Reese, she had trained her to take over her post as Mr Derrick's secretary and now this lady was here saying she was Miss Sheila Reese? She must have gotten on the wrong floor.

"Ma'am, are you sure you are on the right floor because Mr. Derrick's fiancee is not around at the moment, you can tell me the name of the person you are looking for and I will have someone direct you there," the lady said trying to be as polite as she could be.

"I think you must be deaf or something, do I appear blind to you or stupid? So, I don't know who or what I'm looking for? If you know what's good for you, you better call Derrick now and tell him that I'm here to see him if you don't want to lose your job" she said threatening the girl.