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Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Lady In the Comfort Room
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Marissa's POVWe watched Zeana Tan turn her back on us. She was approaching the board of directors who immediately attended to her. Even though Diego was already in front of me and patterning his plans for us tonight, I could not remove my gaze off the successful woman who just talked to me a while ago. I looked at the calling card she just gave me and caressed its surface. "Do you want to change your clothes before we go to the restaurant?" Diego asked. I smiled and shook my head, now regarding him. "Uhh, no, I'll just wear this," I said. "Okay," he said and smiled, now placing his hand around my shoulder. "Let's go."We were about to walk away, but before we could even proceed, Mrs. Margarita Montero blocked our way. My smile immediately faded. Our eyes met, and I could already sense her dismissal towards me. Diego called out to her and kissed her cheek. She instantly bestowed her sweet smile. "Good job on your presentation, my son. You even impress Ms. Zeana Tan. I assure you.
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Marissa’s POVI played with the food in front of me with a solemn face. Diego’s plate was making subtle sounds because of the movements of his cutleries. My sighs were not loud but emphatic. The dinner was silent, and everyone inside the restaurant was elegantly eating.“Are you okay?” Diego could not help himself anymore and asked because of how I was so down in front of him. “You seem thinking about a lot of things.”I smiled and looked at him. “Yes,” I answered. “I am sorry. I am just so tired right now…”He chewed his food and stared at me for a long. After that, he straightened up.“Are you still thinking about our meeting?” he asked.“No. It’s just that exhaustion can really dominate my body so easily,” I explained. “You should not mind me.”I watched how he placed his hand on my knuckle. “If you want to share something with me, I will always be willing to listen to you, okay?”“Thank you,” I said.For some reason, Ms. Villanueva’s confession went through my mind. That it was Ni
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Marissa’s POV“Thank you for your time joining me tonight, Ms. Dela Cruz,” Ms. Zeana Tan said to me when she dropped me off at the hospital. “I hope I did not waste it.”“I am even grateful towards you, ma’am, for choosing me as your company,” I said and smiled. “Is your husband not going to be mad at you for being late, ma’am?”She arched her eyebrow with a slight smile. “It is funny that you think I have a husband,” she said. “I am still single and not planning to marry anytime soon!”My eyes widened in fractions and panicked. “Oh, my god. I am so sorry. I did not know,” I said.“Don’t worry. I am not offended. Everyone, though, assumes the same.”“Who would not, ma’am? One, I think you are very beautiful, intelligent, wealthy, and successful. It is an obvious fact that many people would admire you, especially men!” I exclaimed.Ms. Zeana Tan only meaningfully smiled, like what I said was just a big deal to her. She stared at me for long. I wanted to avoid my gaze because she migh
