Chapter 63

VERONICA My heart beat rapidly upon seeing Matilda. However, I attempted to remain calm, as it was our first meeting, and technically, I should not have been privy to their conversation. I flashed my most professional smile at her, “Hello, Ms. Petersfield, how can I help you?” Her gaze was sharp, intently studying me for a few seconds before her smile widened. "Might I borrow a moment of your time, Doctor? I won't keep you long," she said gently. If I hadn't heard her threats to ruin my life that day, I might not have believed that she was the same woman. I pursed my lips. Even though it sounded like a request, in my heart I’m well aware that it wasn't a request but a command. “Well, alright, Ms. Petersfield, please take a seat.” I offered her a seat opposite of me. She sat down, looking around my chamber for a while, her gaze fixed on me. “I must say, you have quite an exquisite taste, Dr. Granger.” She remarked, making me smile. “"Thank you," I replied, maintaining a professional dem