Chapter 837

When the receptionist asked if Nadine had an appointment, she said Trystan knew her. All the receptionist had to do was to mention her name and he'd see her. "Miss, I can't let you in without an appointment, and I can't call Mr. Lawson to see if he knows you. It'd be best if you contacted him directly to set something up," the receptionist explained, politely showing her the door. Women like Nadine, who showed up out of nowhere saying they knew Trystan, popped in every month, and the receptionist had gotten pretty used to dealing with them. Nadine saw this coming, so she decided to wait outside. She was set on seeing Trystan. She was about to head out when someone she recognized stopped her. "Are you here to see Mr. Lawson?" Nadine nodded, a sense of familiarity washing over her, but she couldn't quite figure out where she'd seen the woman before. "Do you need something?" the woman asked, her tone dripping with arrogance. Nadine didn't respond. Instead, she asked, "I'm sorry. Wh