ASTRID’s POV
I was still waiting for whoever it was to get out of the car and I kept stretching out my neck to see.
Of course, it had to be her, who else would it be if not her?
Nelly! My husband's so-called secretary. I wondered what she wanted now. They obviously could not keep their little secret out of my house.
I kept staring at her as she walked towards me and smiled. Oh, that smile made it worse. I felt worse watching her smile. Why was she smiling at me? Trying to mock me huh? Did I even blame her? Of course, I did not. I blamed Ethan.
"Hello, ma'am. You look very.."
"Save it, Nelly. Save those fake praises for your boss, huh?"
Her smile faded away, and she looked around, then looked back at my face.
"I don't quite get you madam, I.."
"They always say a woman is a woman'
