Hazel’s POV
The kitchen door stood a little open. I could hear two women from my team talking inside, and every word sounded so clear.
"Is it true? She got straight into Mr. Ellington's car? That's so bold of her!"
"Someone saw it with their own eyes, down in the parking lot. But it doesn't add up. Ms. Westbrook has worked here for a long time. Why would she go after Mr. Ellington now? We've never met his wife, but everyone knows he's been married for years!"
The other voice turned mean. "You can't judge someone just by how they look. If Mr. Ellington had stayed loyal all this time, and there were no rumors about him, maybe people wouldn't talk. But look at him now. He's way too close to that childhood friend of his, and he doesn't even mind that she has a kid. What does that tell you?
