Chapter 121
The drive towards Lancaster Industries was filled with silence, the kind that neither of them hurries to break.
Bellatrix sat with her tablet in hand, working on some prototype design for her next glass piece. Beside her, Cillian was with his own tablet, scrolling through the files he had to read.
Occasionally, he would look at her, he'd watch her, but not stare too long. After a few seconds, he'd turn his attention back to his work.
The sound of Bellatrix's phone ringing shattered the silence. She took one glance at the Caller ID and upon seeing it was Nathan calling, she answered without hesitation.
"Nathan?" She flipped the pouch of her tablet close, focusing more on the phone call than her design. "What is it?"
"Good morning Miss Bellatrix," the assistant greeted. "I've gotten word from Mr. Gallagher's assistant."
She perked up upon hearing this, straightening up in her seat. "Really?"
Cillian noticed the change in her demeanor and watched her closely from the corner of his eyes.
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