Chapter One Hundred and Fourteen: Making Up

Trevor "Really?" Celine sneered. "Yes. I ordered a delivery for dinner. But the delivery was brought in by my ex," I informed her. "She did all that, and I lost my appetite. The order arrived too late, and she added to my annoyance. I couldn't eat the food she brought. I ended up preparing a late dinner because I couldn't go to bed hungry, no matter how angry I was. That was what I was trying to tell you, but you wouldn't listen to me." Celine's gaze softened, although there was still hesitation in them. "You still do not trust me, don't you?" She didn't answer for a while. "I'm sorry," she whispered eventually. "I had a lot going on, and I vented my frustration at you." "I understand, but you haven't answered my question, Celine. Do you trust me, Celine?" "Answer the question, Celine," Chairman Holden said, looking at her. "I do." "That lacks conviction. It sounds like you're trying to evade my rebuke." "I trust you, Trevor, alright?" Celine snapped. "I was vulnerable that