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Chapter 13

Jack shook his head quickly and stepped aside. "No." "Ms. Hartwell, Mr. Whitfield's in a meeting. Why don't you wait in his office? I'll make you some tea." As he spoke, he tried to guide Vivian toward Logan's office and reached for the door. Vivian pulled her gaze back and headed for her own office instead. "No. I'll wait in my office." Her office was right next to Logan's. Sloane had been coming and going with Logan these past few days. Vivian didn't want to imagine what they had been doing in his office. It was filthy. Jack stood off to the side, sweat beading at his hairline. Vivian didn't look at him. She wrapped her fingers around her office door handle and pressed her thumb to unlock it. However, the lock rejected her fingerprint. She tried again, but it still wouldn't unlock. Jack kept his head down, barely daring to breathe. Only then did Vivian realize what had happened. Someone had changed the access and removed her fingerprint entirely. The admin for that lock

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