#Chapter 140- Custody

Fiona Not today. “I’m sorry,” Patrice mutters as she steps off the elevator. I still haven’t been able to talk to Ethan since he came back from lunch with Angela. Thankfully, she wasn’t with him, but from the calm demeanor he gave off, I’m not sure if he handled the situation. I thought he might invite me into his office to talk when he went inside, but he immediately got on the phone and talked for nearly an hour with someone. I couldn’t hear the conversation, but Ethan got heated a few times during the call. “It was on the cart, so I brought it up. Do you want me to take it to Mr. Montgomery?” She asks, and I nod. I haven’t even touched it yet, and my hands are shaking. Standing on wobbly legs, I lead Patrice into Ethan’s office. His eyes focus on the package instantly. A growl rumbles softly in his chest, and it’s the first sound I’ve heard from him, toward me, since he’s gotten back. Patrice silently passes the package to Ethan before excusing herself and saying she