Chapter One-hundred and sixteen.

Zina’s POV:

“So the marriage rumors were true, congratulations to you sir and to you Zina. Now those gossip mongers will finally shut up in the coffee room!” Margaret said and I gave her a small smile. All through the whole trip I have not been able to say anything. Nerves were eating at me like no man’s business. But the first step was done with. I had entered the building and everyone was too stunned to say anything. Next step was the board meeting. Hopefully that went well as well.

It went well, even my absorption into the finance department went without a hitch. I can safely say it was a good working day. But at closing hours, my husband dearest was still waist deep in work, someone messed up a deal and he has been trying to salvage the situation.

With his phone on his ear and his free hand on his waist, the only sign I got that he knew I was around was a small nod in my direction. After an hour he was still on the phone and I was more than ready to take off my work clothes. Comi