Mirena had only driven halfway towards Minho’s newly gotten house when she got the text message.
[Mirena. Let’s meet. I think we should talk. I need to see you.]
She took one glance at the message, at the unknown number and instantly knew who it had come from.
George.
She's deleted his number from her phone, but apparently, not from her mind and the years she'd spent playing housewife.
Now, what he hoped to achieve by sending this message, was none of Mirena's concern.
She wasn't even remotely curious. If this was his way of trying to get revenge for Iris or he had another agenda behind it, she didn't care to know and she had zero patience for that nonsense anymore.
Ever since the charity auction, she was left with little time to entertain shenanigans. Men, women, op
