SUSPICIOUS 1
~CHLOE'S POV~
"This apartment is insane," I said, flopping onto Maya's new velvet sofa and immediately sinking into cushions that probably cost more than my dorm room.
"I mean, I knew Dad took care of his employees, but this is basically Penthouse Lite. Do I get a place like this if I drop out of FIT and become his calendar organizer?"
Maya laughed from across the room, but it was that weird laugh she had been doing lately—the one that sounded real but didn't quite make it to her eyes.
"It's just logistics, Chloe. The Chicago merger has me working crazy hours, so Mr. King thought it made sense for me to be closer to the office instead of commuting from Queens at three in the morning."
"Mr. King," I repeated, grabbing a handful of the fancy popcorn she'd put out. "You're
