Legacy Of The Chaotic Heir

Chapter fourty four

The night draped in an ebony veil, Jane found herself perched on her balcony, the world beyond concealed in the shadows.

The tranquility of the evening was interrupted by the persistent ring of her phone, an insistent melody that cut through the stillness.

As she picked up the device, a subtle wariness etched across her features. Jane, accustomed to the clandestine nature of her affairs, held the phone with a deliberate grip, her mind speculating on the identity concealed behind the veil of a private or unknown number.

Unbeknownst to her, Richard had strategically chosen this precise moment to make the call.

A calculated move, ensuring she was secluded and away from the prying eyes of the office. His knowledge of her routine became a chess move in this intricate game of secrecy and revelation.

The anticipation hung in the air as Jane, stoic and composed, allowed the silence to envelop her. In stark contrast to her usual assertiveness, she remained silent, an enigma waiting for the c