The only thing that still bothered her was Daniel. She never liked having him around.
"I hope you won't bring useless people like them into my life again. Next time, I won't be so polite."
"My wife, this is all a misunderstanding! Ashton can back me up!"
"That's right! Mr. Wilson doesn't have a fiancée. He didn't even know Ms. Nelsen was coming. He's totally innocent!"
"Is that so?"
"Absolutely. I'm always loyal to my wife. I'd never let anything ruin our relationship," Daniel promised firmly.
Chantelle let out a small laugh, then turned and walked into the office next door with Professor Cox.
Daniel instinctively followed her, but the door closed right in front of him.
He nearly hit his nose on it.
"Sir, I don't think this feels right. Is Mrs. Wilson mad now?"
"Of course she is. No—she's just jealous!" Daniel said cheerfully, sounding like a proud husband.
Ashton looked at him and couldn't help but feel concerned.
