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~[CHAPTER TWENTY]~

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW

"You had your secretary spread on the couch of your office? Where is your dignity!?" The voice of the woman poured out strong, eyes beholding the calm ones of Kristoffer.

"That wasn't my secretary, mother. That's the company's marketer" Kristoffer pitched in.

"Oh, even worse" She flung her arms in the air, figure moving to have a seat by the desk.

"Why are you here, mother? And I thought I informed Adalynn not to let anyone in" He called.

His figure was behind the desk, and with eyes holding onto that form before him, he only watched the lady rage on.

"Who is that girl, Kris?" The voice of Mrs Holden was low, eyes awaiting the ones of her son.

"I told you, already. She is the company's marketer"

"Is she the same one your father said had stopped by the house the other day"

When no response followed, a weak sigh only poured her lips, eyes staring intently at the form of her son. .

"Oh, dear. What are you getting yourself into?" Her