"Chloe..? What are you doing here?" Yohan asked with wide eyes, a tiny bead of sweat appearing on his face.
"Have you forgotten I work here?" She glanced at Mia who had fixed her skirt like nothing was happening.
"H-hello Chloe," Mia stuttered, trying to act normal, "It's been a while since we last saw," She smiled nervously.
"Hey Mia… what were you both doing in here," her brows furrowed, like she already suspected something.
Yohan knew what she already suspected, and she wasn't wrong about it. Still there was no need to confess anything to her, he already told her that he had sex with Mia and that should be enough.
"We were just discussing the logistics of the business," he chuckled.
"What kind of logistics?" She pressed.
"How to make the business better of course, what do you think we were doing?"
"I don't know…" she replied.
'they were definitely fucking' she concluded inside her mind.
She clenched her fist, and bit her lip, 'Why did I even come back…?'
