Raton’s POV
It was already two weeks since Valerie was discharged from the hospital. Everything was fine, she had accepted the deal to work with my family’s brand but then, something else wasn’t right.
Since we returned from the hospital, she had been on her phone and even while we were in the hospital, I had heard her quietly speaking on a phone call with someone but I couldn’t pick out her words.
Was she seeing someone else?
That evening at my mansion, I stood at the entrance door watching Valerie with narrowed eyes. She was on the phone again, her face turned against me. Her voice was calm and low as usual like she didn’t want to be overheard.
I thought about going close to her if I could hear the conversations that were going on, but it was impossible. After several thoughts, I
