Chapter 21
Chapter 21 Venice froze. “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Mrs. Gem.” The older woman’s brows furrowed in bemusement. “I saw you earlier talking to Mr. Smith, very comfortably I have to say. Do you know him personally, Miss. Jones?” She shook her head immediately. “I’m sure you’ve just mistaken me for someone else, Mrs. Gem. I do recall you telling me you have poor eyesight.” Mrs. Gem’s frown deepened before she stood up, murmuring to herself. It was only when she’d retreated back to her office that she managed breathe. Someone had just caught her having lunch with her husband. If she weren’t careful, everyone from work would find out eventually. “I just have to be extra careful,” she muttered to herself before finishing up the paperwork. By the time it was five o’ clock, she’d
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