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Wife by Day, Boss by Night by Thalia Quillspeak

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Chapter 48

Natalie glanced up, catching sight of a dove-gray chiffon scarf strewn across the floor by the desk. The soft

laughter of another woman floated through the air.

Pausing for a few seconds, her hand withdrew silently from the doorknob.

Madelyn, barefoot and languidly lounging on the couch, watched the shadow behind the door quietly slip away,

putting on a sly smile.

“You've been working hard these days. Go hand get srest. I'll have Gavin sign off on your leave,” Brian

stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the reporters trickle out from below, murmuring softly.

“Sounds good.” Madelyn shifted her gaze away then back to Brian.

He seemed eager to see her off, probably worried that Natalie might drop by and get the wrong idea. But Natalie

had left.

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“Brian, take care of yourself too. With all the companies under WL’'s name, your hands-on approach is

commendable, but even iron wears out,” she said softly as she rose from the couch and approached him.

While speaking, she reached out to smooth a crease on his shirt.

But in the next moment, he caught her wrist..

Brian turned and furrowed his brows slightly, his eyes filled with an indiscernible intensity.

“That hurts...” she met his gaze, her voice barely above a whisper.

Without waiting for her to pull away, Brian asked in a low voice, “The buzz about Gracia on social media was

your doing, wasn't it?”

Madelyn was taken aback, replying in confusion, “What are you talking about? I've been in the stuthe whole

tGracia was trending, preparing for my new song release. You know that.”

Brian flickered his look slightly. “It better be. You know what Gracia means, to the Howard family. If she’s in

trouble and it blows up, you won't be

e to handle the fallout. Don’t let it happen again.”

“I told you I didn’t do it.” Madelyn’s voice rose in urgency, “Or is that what you think of me?”

Releasing her hand, Brian turned to sit at his desk, not looking up as he replied, “I can only hope that you'll

always be beyond reproach.”

Madelyn caught the underlying message and opened her mouth to respond, but no words cout.

This was the first tBrian had ever doubted her, and she was at a loss for words.

She watched his cold profile for a while, finally speaking in a subdued tone, “I'll leave now, and you should get

srest too.”

“Hmm,” Brian responded indifferently.

Madelyn picked up the scarf from the floor, slipped on her shoes, and silently left his office. As the door closed

behind her, a sharp glint crossed her eyes.

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Madelyn had indeed escalated the situation with Gracia’s viral moment, but even she was surprised to see it still

topping the trends the following morning. Perhaps there was a glitch on. the server.

Yet she knew it all started because of Natalie. Gracia was merely a shield for Brian.

Natalie sat dazed in her car until her phone’s ring snapped her back to reality.

It was the kindergarten teacher. No one had cto pick up Nate.

Rushing to the kindergarten around six o'clock, she was later than usual.

School had ended just before four, and she had meant to ask Brian earlier if he was going to pick up Nate and

take him back to the Howard household. After all, the child wasn’t her responsibility. It didn’t seem right for Nate

to keep staying at her place.

But then, the unexpected had happened.

Inside the classroom, Nate was the only child left, dozing off pitifully at his tiny desk.