Chapter 85: Hanging out

"I need to think of something... Henry must never find out she's his wife." Her mind was already spinning with schemes and strategies, her thoughts whirling with a hint of cunning. Brutus nodded, his face a mask of loyalty, his eyes never leaving hers, his understanding implicit. "I understand, ma'am. I'll wait for your instructions." His voice was firm, his tone resolute, his loyalty unwavering. Matilda's gaze snapped back to his, her eyes sparkling with a hint of amusement, a hint of approval. "And, Brutus...get me more steak. I've finished my drink." She held out her empty glass, her eyes never leaving his, Ber's mind was already plotting her next move, her thoughts whirling with a hint of anticipation. Jennifer packed up her belongings, gathering her things with a sense of relief, ready to leave the office behind for the day. She made her way to the exit, her eyes fixed on the door, Her mind is already wandering to the comfort of her home and the relaxing evening ahead