As they stepped into the apartment, they found Bambi's roommate engrossed in her own world, smoking with earplugs firmly in place. Bambi attempted to get her attention, but her roommate remained oblivious until Bambi gently tapped her on the shoulder."Whoa, shit! Bambi, you gave me a fright," her roommate exclaimed, startled by the sudden interruption."Sorry, you were so absorbed in your thing," Bambi apologized, her tone apologetic.Her roommate waved off the apology with a dismissive gesture. "Okay then, I'll get out of your way, with your little thing you have here," she replied, assuming Alex was Bambi's boyfriend."Actually, it's Alex," Alex interjected politely, extending a hand in greeting.Bambi gave Alex a subtle tap on the arm, silently correcting him. "I actually would like to talk to you, if you don't mind," Alex continued, his tone earnest.Her roommate raised an eyebrow skeptically. "Mind? You can see I'm busy smoking," she retorted, gesturing to the cigarette in her h
Bambi took a deep breath, steeling herself for the conversation ahead. She met Lola's gaze, her expression earnest yet determined."Lola, I need to talk to you about something important," Bambi began, her voice steady as she broached the topic.Lola nodded, her curiosity piqued. "Sure, what's on your mind?" she asked, her tone attentive.Bambi took a moment to gather her thoughts before diving into the heart of the matter. "I'm planning to move out of the apartment and live with Alex," she revealed, her words measured yet resolute.Lola's eyebrows shot up in surprise, her eyes widening with realization. "Is that why he wanted to make things right with me?" she questioned, connecting the dots.Bambi shook her head, clarifying the situation. "Not at all. This decision is entirely separate from our conversation earlier," she explained, wanting to dispel any misconceptions.Lola nodded, absorbing the information with a thoughtful expression. "That's not a problem. I just want to be sure y
As Alex woke up to start his day, he couldn't shake off a sense of unease that lingered in the back of his mind. Today was another meeting with Isabella, but this time on-site, and he wasn't feeling quite himself. With a heavy sigh, he reached for his phone and dialed his doctor's number, his voice strained as he described how he'd been feeling lately.After a brief conversation, the doctor advised him to come in for an appointment. "Okay," Alex replied quietly, his thoughts already consumed by the looming uncertainty of his health.As he contemplated his next move, Alex's phone buzzed with an incoming call. It was Rich calling at an unexpected time. Before Alex could even utter a word, Rich's voice crackled through the line, filled with a mixture of excitement and exasperation."I won't be available for the meeting today," Rich announced, his tone tinged with anticipation. "Wedding preparations are in full swing, you know how these girls are, and I have to play the perfect dad."Alex
As Patrick excused himself to take the call, Alex and Isabella were left alone in the expansive hall, surrounded by the echoes of their conversation and the hum of ongoing construction. Alex glanced at Isabella, a hint of curiosity in his eyes."So, what other parts of the place are left to check out?" he inquired, his tone casual yet probing.Isabella's expression remained composed as she replied, "I don't know, that's Patrick's job."Alex raised an eyebrow, a subtle challenge in his demeanor. "Isn't it your job to know these things and keep tabs as it goes?" he questioned, his voice tinged with a hint of skepticism.Isabella's facade of professionalism wavered slightly, her features betraying a flicker of annoyance. "Okay, cut the bullshit, Alex," she retorted, her tone firm. "Why are you doing this?"As the tension simmered between Alex and Isabella, their voices reverberating through the empty halls, Alex felt a knot tighten in his stomach. He struggled to maintain his composure a
As Isabella entered her office, she found Kia seated, her attention glued to her phone screen. Sensing something urgent, Isabella approached her friend with a furrowed brow."Kia, what's going on?" Isabella inquired, her voice tinged with concern.Kia looked up, her eyes wide with excitement. "Come here, hurry," she urged, motioning for Isabella to join her.Perplexed, Isabella moved closer, her curiosity mounting. "What is it?" she pressed, her heart racing with anticipation.As Isabella peered over Kia's shoulder at her phone, her eyes widened in disbelief. "The REED company is under investigation," Kia explained, her voice hushed with intensity. "Clearly, they're hiding something."Isabella's mind reeled at the news, her thoughts racing as she struggled to make sense of the situation. "But how?" she murmured, a knot forming in the pit of her stomach. "This doesn't make any sense. I just finished up a meeting with Alex."Kia nodded grimly, her expression grave. "Well, you better bra
Rich's phone rang, and he saw that it was Mama Christina calling. With a sigh, he answered the call, bracing himself for the conversation that was about to unfold."Hello, Mama," Rich greeted her, his tone polite but guarded. "I know you're calling to find out about the whole REED company matter. It's under control, and you don't have to worry about anything. You're safe."Mama Christina's voice crackled through the line, her words dripping with skepticism. "I'm not even worried," she declared dismissively. "I'm more worried about your involvement with the scammer."Rich's heart sank at his mother's accusations, his mind racing with thoughts of how to reassure her. "Mama, don't say that," he pleaded, his voice tinged with desperation. "I've dealt with Alex's family for years, and this is just a misunderstanding."But Mama Christina remained unconvinced, her voice steely with resolve. "How can I be too sure?" she countered sharply. "Anyway, just let him know that if he uses this act to
Layla approached Alex with a warm smile, her heart swelling with relief at the sight of him. "Hey, Alex," she greeted him warmly, her voice filled with genuine concern.Alex looked up from his conversation with the government official and returned her smile with a grateful one of his own. "Hey, Layla," he replied, stepping forward to envelop her in a tight hug. "What are you doing here?"As they pulled apart, Layla's expression grew serious. "Have you checked your phone? My dad has been trying to reach you," she explained, her voice tinged with urgency.Alex shook his head, his brow furrowing in confusion. "I haven't... as you can see," he replied, gesturing towards the chaotic scene unfolding around them.Layla nodded in understanding, her gaze sweeping over the bustling office. "Well, I see this. How did it happen? Because I know you're very careful with things," she inquired, her tone laced with concern.Alex sighed heavily, running a hand through his hair in frustration. "Apparent
Isabella sat in her living room, her mind swirling with thoughts about the tumultuous situation involving Alex. "I should call him," she mused to herself, a sense of unease gnawing at her.With a determined nod, she reached for her phone and dialed Alex's office number. As the phone rang, her heart raced with anticipation. But before she could utter a word, Becca's voice filled the line."Mr. Fitzgerald's office, how may I help you?" Becca's cheerful voice greeted her.Isabella hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to say. "Hello... umm..." she began, her voice faltering.Just as she was about to speak, Ruben walked into the room, interrupting her train of thought. "Hey, baby," he greeted her warmly, his eyes lighting up at the sight of her.Isabella quickly hung up the phone, her cheeks flushing slightly as she greeted Ruben with a smile. "Hey," she replied, trying to hide her embarrassment.Curious, Ruben glanced at the phone in her hand. "Who is that on the phone?" he inquired, hi