Chapter 74

"I've been holed up writing and producing music. When it's done, I'll play it for you?" Dexter leaned casually against the doorframe, grinning with a glint of pride in his eyes. The secretary standing nearby was clearly dazzled. Honestly, if he ever gave up being a producer, he could totally make it in showbiz just on his face. Bellamy gave her secretary a wary glance-she was more worried about Dexter clinging to her endlessly than about the secretary getting charmed. She quickly gave a half-hearted reply, "Sure, sure. I'll listen to it. Happy now? Can you go already?" Dexter, finally hearing what he wanted, left happily. Bellamy let out a small sigh, shook her head, and turned back to her work. But her thoughts wouldn't settle. Dexter's words echoed in her mind, dragging her back to something else... Would Fraser actually show up at the acquisition gala this time? Maybe with another stunning young actress on his arm. Her eyes dimmed, and suddenly even that necklace box on the couch lo