"You're… Charles Johnson?"
Meredith's head spun as she realized the man she had been seeing was none other than the CEO of Johnson Group. Fragments of their time together flashed through her mind.
Before she could process it, Rachel groaned weakly in her arms.
Getting Rachel to the hospital was urgent. Meredith rose, helping Sarah lift the elderly woman.
Mark blocked their path, brows knitted tightly. "You owe Joanna an explanation. You're not going anywhere!"
White-hot fury surged through Meredith. "Mark! If anything happens to Rachel, I'll bury you and your mistress together!"
Joanna's eyes welled up as she looked at Mark. "Mark, she called me your mistress."
As Mark moved to intercept again, Charles stepped between them.
"Mr. Perry, I only attended today out of respect for Mrs.
