Chapter 29

After hanging up, Irene finally stepped out of the stairwell of the hospital, still wearing that easy smile. From then on, no matter how hard Hank tried to push her away, she simply acted like she didn't hear a thing and kept sticking around. She buzzed around him every day, busy from morning till night. She even sent the caretaker packing. "Mr. Collins, a personal delivery came for you at the office. I brought it over," his assistant said, handing over a delivery envelope. Seeing that, Irene's lips twitched slightly, but she quickly masked any expression before Hank could catch it. He opened the envelope and found a stack of photos inside. The pictures were of a couple, and both faces hit Hank like a punch in the gut. Chloe and Ryan… These were wedding photos, and pretty dreamy ones at that. The background was unmistakably somewhere in France. There were even shots of them during the ceremony in a church. Both looked ridiculously happy. "Where did these come from?" Hank snapped, crump