Chapter 89 Positive
Nicole sat in her car, her nostrils flaring up like she had run a marathon, her eyes were fixed on the building across the street — Elm Group, standing tall along the busy road.
Her hands gripped the steering wheel, her finger tapping on it, Not out of boredom. But out of pressure. Out of waiting too long for something she couldn’t ignore anymore.
The street was busy as People walked by. Life moved. Not at that moment, she had a lot to do and say to Kingsley Elm who thought he was some Alpha.
Then, the familiar black car pulled into the Elm group, entering the garage. Pretending like nothing was broken and nobody was hurt and they were living a casual life.
Raymond stepped out first in a calm manner. Then, Kingsley, who was sitting in the back seat also followed — slowly, but seemed distracted, checking his phone like he had no idea what was waiting for him. His brows were knotted, and his eyes were unusually deep as if he hadn’t gotten any bit of sleep.
Nicole’s door flew open that instant. She crossed the street fast, fury in her steps, her voice already rising before she reached them.
"Mr Elm, you cruel man!"
Raymond spun around, startled to see Nicole. "Nicole?" He cursed in his head. Seeing how she was vibrating and heading towards them like she was about to commit murder, he knew Nicole was angry and this side of her had been triggered. Typical Nicole Morgan.
Nicole didn’t answer. Just kept coming towards them or rather, Straight for Kingsley.
"You think you can just show up like this? Like everything’s fine? After what you did to my best friend??"
Raymond stepped in, he stretched out his arms and grabbed her by the waist as she pushed forward wildly.