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Chapter Thirty Five.

Author: Esther Estie
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Mirabelle's POV:

Mr. Charles raised an eyebrow. “Everything alright?”

“It’s just... an unexpected call,” I said, trying to maintain my composure.

“Take your time.” He said, leaning back in his chair.

I pressed accept. “Mitchelle, what’s going on?”

“Did you let Noah know that you bailed Ken out?” Mitchelle asked.

“Excuse me?” I pressed.

“Well, I don't think any husband would want to learn that his wife bailed her ex-husband out.” She replied.

I glanced at Mr. Charles, who was observing me quietly. “I don’t have time for this, Mitchelle. I’m in a meeting.”

“Am so sorry for interrupting something so important, Estella. Maybe I can call Noah, and let him know what you did. I guess that's better.” She added.

“Like I said, Mitchelle. I am busy so you are free to do whatever the fuck you want.” I hung up, turning back to Mr. Charles, who looked curious. “I’m sorry about that interruption. Where were we?”

As I drove back home, my mind raced. What if Mitchelle had already told Noah about baili
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