CHAPTER 68

I sprinted down the stairs to the exit of the lounge with a confused Mia trailing behind me with her arms spread in question. I didn’t have the time right now, I would explain everything to her later. Once outside, I dialled Mark’s number. It rang a couple times before going to voicemail. I tried again and again but there was still no answer.

“Shit!”

My fingers rapidly flew across my phone screen as I sent him a text message.

Hazel: What have you done Mark?

I waited for a reply, but nothing came. A minute passed, two minutes, still nothing. “Fuck!” I was pacing now, and my mind was reeling with a million possibilities.

“Mrs Walker? Is there a problem?”

I turned at the sound of Dennis’s voice. I had completely forgotten about him. Smiling at him and attempting not to look so frazzled, I shook my head. “No, everything’s good. Can you take me to Christian’s office?”

“Mr Walker’s office?” He asked, evidently concerned. I didn’t know if Christian had given him some other kind of order or