Chapter Thirty-three

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Iris was having lunch with Daphne and her crew.
Their chatter sounded indistinctive to her since she was deep in her own thoughts.

She wanted to see Logan again,

Iris grimaced, she thought he liked her or had a soft spot for her. Maybe it's all in her head, he just wanted to get in her pants, the only nice thing he ever did was pay for her dress and that was obviously because he didn't want her to waste time, washing the dress in the bathroom.

Iris felt so stupid, she cursed herself for getting attracted to him and because one side of her is still making up excuses for him.

But, he ruined her plan and now she will make sure she gets what she wants, she isn't going to care who ever gets hurt in the process.

"Iris" Faye touched her, jerking her out of her thoughts.

"Are you okay, you've barely touched your food"

Iris forced out a smile and nodded.
"I'm just thinking about...... work and how to sort it out"

"Oh Darling, Steve is a very lazy, I'm sure he dumps all the work burden on you" Thomas touched her hand lightly.

Iris chuckles uneasily.

"While you were in whatever land, I made an announcement, Mr Michelson is back" Daphne gave Iris a knowing smirk like she knows something others don't.

Iris tried to keep her face void of any emotions but her heart was racing.

"I think he set up a branch of Chevron over there, they may recruit some staffs from here, how do you feel about going to New Zealand Faye?"
Thomas asked.

Iris chewed her french fries,

"No I will pass, I don't think any of us are going, they will just employ more people" Faye shrugged.

"You don't understand, we that are a little experience they can use us as head of different departments" Thomas said in excitement.

Daphne brightened up.
"That will be nice, I don't mind moving there"

"Yeah her boyfriend just ended things so there is nothing holding her back" Thomas laughed and Daphne glared at him.

Iris stood up. They all look up at her.
"I have to go.....em... Steve wants me to help him with something."

They all nodded and she turned and walked away.

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"Why am I here Logan?" Cleopatra asks with a sultry smile on my face.

Logan holds her waist from behind and kisses her neck.

Cleopatra closes her eyes as a soft moan escapes her lips.
"Let me guess"

She turns to face him and stroked his face tenderly.
"You want me to join forces with you against Duke's son"

"Bishop is a cancer" Logan replied.

Cleopatra kisses his lips before chuckling.
"I thought you were on Duke's side"

"Of course, but he is not strong enough to take out his own son, you know, nobody wants to be put in that position, so I want to do it myself"
Logan explained.

Cleopatra giggles.
"So what, you expect him to be grateful after you take out the cancer?"

Logan scoffs.
"The other day, Duke came to me, he told me about the frequent attacks on the table members, you included, he knows his son is behind this but he won't admit it, I'm just wondering who is backing Bishop up"

"We can worry about Bishop later for now, let's enjoy each other's company"
Cleopatra giggles again.

Logan hoisted her up and their lips met again, he walked towards his desk and laid her on it.

They both undressed and went back to kissing on his office desk.

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