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CHAPTER 97 - FUCKING PASSWORD!

Author: GIFT TEEY
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-22 21:50:25

BIANCA’S POV

Darren was cursing under his breath, stumbling to keep up with me as the elevator ascended. “I can’t believe you’re making me chase a traitor in this,” he muttered, tugging at the itchy collar of the blazer.

I didn’t respond; I had no kind words toward the outfit, so I couldn’t even assure him that he looked wonderful. His perfect body proportions were the only thing that prevented him from looking too horrendous.

The elevator opened, and Darren and I immediately walked over to the door of my office. Right as I was about to barge in and open the door, Darren held my hand with one of his and shushed me with the other. “Let’s listen first,” he mouthed, placing his ear on the door.

I followed suit, but I didn’t hear anything. What exactly had I expected? My office had always been soundproof. Darren seemed to remember that and whipped out his phone and AirPods, scrolling until he clicked on a grey app. He scrolled through it, clicking things in rapid succession.

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