Chapter 144: Struggle to Unveil the Truth

Pamela strode into the office the next day. She had spent the night tossing and turning; the chance encounter with Eleanor at the chocolate shop gnawing at her like a persistent itch she couldn’t quite scratch. She knew she had to confront Harry, but the approach needed to be calculated. As she pushed open the door to Harry's office, she noticed the faint lines of stress etched across his brow. His fingers were drumming a restless rhythm on the desk. He looked up, his usually warm eyes clouded with fatigue, but they softened a bit as he saw her. "Pamela," Harry greeted, his voice tinged with weariness but also a hint of relief. "Good to see you. How are things?" Pamela offered a tight smile, closing the door behind her. "Good enough, considering. How about you? How are things with Sophia?" She perched on the edge of a chair, her eyes narrowing slightly as she studied Harry's expression, rubbing the bridge of his nose as if trying to alleviate a headache that wouldn't quit. "She c