Chapter 439

Tyrone lowered his head, reviewing documents and not sparing Heather a single glance. He was acting as if she didn't exist.

The atmosphere became tense.

Heather stood at the door for a while before picking up the folder and walking toward the desk.

She put the folder on the table and looked at Tyrone, only to notice that his black suit was damp.

"Your clothes are wet. You should get changed, or else you will catch a cold," Heather said softly.

Tyrone ignored her, acting as if he hadn't heard a word.

Frowning slightly, Heather reached out and grabbed his arm, locking eyes with him. "Go change your clothes."

Tyrone shot her a cold look. "Why aren't you worried about your precious Craig? Why bother caring about me?"

The jealousy in his tone was palpable.

Heather sighed in exasperation, looking at him seriously. "Change your clothes first, and then I'll explain everything that happened today. Do you want to listen?"

Tyrone stared at her coldly.

After a few seconds, he got up and