Chapter 92

Delia raised an eyebrow. "What is it?" "The ultimate form of friendship is when people think you two are a couple. So, if you see me and the boss that way, clearly we've got a solid bond, right?" "No. Whoever becomes your friend is basically lowering their average IQ just by proximity." "What the hell? That's a straight-up personal attack!" Delia suddenly grinned like a sly cat. "Noah, you just yelled 'what the hell' at me. I recorded it!" Noah looked like he just swallowed a fly. "Mrs. Stockton, what exactly are you trying to pull?" "Just a little leverage. Listen, if I act out today or do anything odd, you're not allowed to snitch to my husband. If you do, I'll send this audio clip straight to him." What the heck! Noah was speechless. The way she planned this out just to get something on him? Ruthless. ***** By the time they got to the hospital entrance, Delia wasn't in the mood to keep bantering. Her hands balled into fists, and her eyes had a sharp glint. Come on, Delia, don't frea