We Are Having Some Fun

The little voice was so loud that she couldn't push it away, so Hazel hurried back into the office as they both stared at her with confused gazes.

“I didn't leave with any cash and the driver; maybe you could drop me off at work.” She didn't know where she got such guts to ask such a request, but she had to try; she couldn't go and leave her husband with this woman who had made it clear that she was going to get Coyle no matter what.

Coyle walked to the table and picked up his car key when Sommer hurried to him, “Are you going to drop her off? You could send your driver right; besides, I am here to see you. It’s been long,” she had a pleading look before Coyle’s gaze moved to Hazel, who stood by the door.

“Next time, book an appointment,” Coyle said to Sommer before he walked towards Hazel and wrapped his hand around her waist.

“Let’s go; you could recharge me on the way. So it’s a win-win,” he teased, and she chuckled before they both left his office and got to the presidential elevator, which took them to the park, and they got to Coyle’s car before he drove out.

“I saw that lady with your cousin; is she your family?” Hazel tried to ask about Sommer without being so obvious.

“I have a business meeting tonight and won’t be able to have dinner with you; you should go to bed early,” Coyle explained, and Hazel nodded before she remembered she was meeting up with Tasha tonight.

"Oh, I will be going out tonight with my friend....”

"No,” Coyle replied immediately; he wasn't going to be at peace knowing that his wife was out at night.

“You didn't even....”

“Just make sure to go to bed early, Hazel." Coyle chimed in as the ride was silent until they arrived at Apex. Hazel had a frown as she walked down the car and stomped into the company without saying another word to Coyle.

She couldn't believe he had said no to her to go out and meet with her friend; he didn't even ask further questions.

Once Hazel got to the office, she found Mia surrounded by loads of folders.

“Good morning, Mia." Hazel greeted, and Mia raised her gaze to meet with Hazel’s.

Mia looked all worn out with Panda's eyes; it looked like she hadn't slept the entire night or even rested.

“Is everything all right?" Hazel couldn't help but ask before Mia stood up and approached her.

“I am studying about the new technology Tradtech wants to develop and also trying to come up with ideas on how to advertise the product,” Mia explained, and Hazel was confused.

“Did they accept for us to advertise the product once it’s out?”

Mia shook her head in denial; Mr. Sim hadn't even given her a listening ear, and Anderson Group obviously had an in-house advertising team, so it was nearly impossible for them to extend an offer to her.

But she had to try; that’s why she was working hard alone, so that even if it failed, she wouldn't have anyone to apologize to.

“I am doing this for Coyle Anderson; I am being stupid, I know." Mia pouted, and Hazel didn't know how to console her. She was working so hard for a man who was already married, and she wished she could just tell her the truth, but what if Mia gets upset and fires her?

“I changed my mind, Hazy,” Mia stated, and Hazel’s eyes lit up.

“You won’t chase him anymore?” Hazel asked curiously, and this caused Mia to sneer; that wasn't an option.

“I don't want Coyle Anderson because I feel I deserve him, but because I love him. It was love at first sight,” she confessed, and Hazel stared at her in disbelief, wondering if she heard her right.

“You can’t love him; he is married,” she explained, but Mia had turned a deaf ear to her.

Hazel spent the rest of the day helping Mia to organize the documents. Maybe Mia will one day realize that Coyle was married, but how could she when he didn't have a wedding ring on?

“That’s true; he doesn't have one.” She made a mental note to get one for him after work.

Hazel returned to the house and asked the maid not to make dinner; she was just going to eat some pizza and go to bed since Coyle won’t be back early.

While on the couch watching a movie, she received a text message from Coyle, which read:.

[Are you still upset?]

Hazel quickly typed a response. [Yes,]

There was a smile on her face, anticipating his message, which came in immediately. [Go to bed early].

She pouted. Why was he always contemplating for her to head out of the house? Hazel couldn't understand his ways; it would cost him nothing if she went out with her friend instead of being bored in here alone.

Hazel’s phone rang, and she checked the caller; it was Tasha. She had already sent a message to Tasha letting her know they can’t meet tonight but tomorrow morning, so she got a little anxious seeing her call.

“Hello?” Hazel said. Once the call got connected, loud music visited her in the background.

"Hazel, I am having my best life." Tasha had an excited tone, and this got Hazel worried—was Tasha in a club alone? She was heavily pregnant and probably drunk.

“Tasha, where are you?” Hazel questioned as she hurried down the couch and went upstairs to get into some comfortable clothes to go pick Tasha up.

“I am at the club, and there are a lot of hot guys here; you are missing out a lot,” she chuckled.

“Which club, Tasha?”

“I don't know, it’s a pretty club beside the council,” Tasha muttered before the call got disconnected.

Hazel was dressed in jeans and a big hoodie as she spotted the car keys on the small coffee table.

“I should drive.” She picked up the keys and hurried to the car, and drove out. It wasn't long before she arrived at the club beside the council and rushed in to find Tasha at every corner.

“God, where is she?” Hazel thought worriedly. Since she couldn't spot Tasha downstairs, she went upstairs to the VIP section and spotted Coyle by the side with some men as they shared a drink.

“Oh, no…” Hazel got nervous and quickly hurried downstairs when she bumped into Sommer, who was dressed in a short blue gown, which exposed her curves perfectly well.

Sommer winked at her before she pointed upstairs. “We are having some fun.” She smooched at Hazel and hurried upstairs while Hazel stood there with a shocked look.