Chapter 60

In the room. As she sat and rested on her bed, her mind was racing with thoughts of the news reported. When she caught a glimpse of the man on the sofa, her gaze and attention lingered on him. As he was looking through some work documents, the sleeves of his sweater were folded up, showing his toned and muscular arms. His eyes were squinting slightly as he read; he wrote meticulously with a pen in his left hand. ‘We’ve been together for quite some time, but I’ve only noticed that he’s a leftie,’ she thought while admiring him unconsciously. “How long are you going to stare, Mrs. Valentine?” He asked as he kept his head down, only lifting his brows. Embarrassed that she was caught red-handed, she gave a slight cough as she changed the topic, “I think there’s something strange regarding what happened today—the news about me, I mean.” “Go on,” he replied with a slightly higher pitch, signaling her to continue her speculations. “I think this was someone’s set up to defame me, and