Businesswoman Chapter 242

If the sky could get any darker, it would look like an oil spill. Thunder rolled after lightning blazed its electric trail a ross the sky. Then the rain came in torrential fashion. Loreen and Breen, both in their pajamas, each nestled together in their sturdy abode.

“How do you think it got into one of the rooms?” Breen asked.

“I imagine during one of the renovations….” Loreen replied flatly.

“I think we should see once the forensics team continues their investigation,” Breen observed. Loreen rolled over closer to her husband. She snuggled under his arm and felt the superb weightlessness of his comfortable being.

“I’m not going to let it get to me. I would love to say the Collectivists had something to do with it. It would encourage my mind and land them in legal trouble, not just the moral kind.”

“You’ll have the opportunity,” Breen reassured. He kissed her forehead. Even in this nonprofessional setting, Loreen’s thoughts remained on her businesses. There seemed to be a tinge of sadness in her voice as she stated, “I just want it to be over.”

“Of course. That will occur in time. We shall see when the men and women will reach a conclusion,” Breen explained.

“There is no way I’m going to stop grinding and hustling for this life. I know that I’m capable of this task. Without a God in the sky, I know for a fact that we’re still protected,” Loreen pointed out.

“I agree. We’re here because of our tenacity and strong showing of esteem,” Breen replied.

Loreen then hopped out of bed and ran into her office. She plopped into her office chair and fired up her computer. Then she shot to her feet and used smartphone. It didn’t take long to see the truth.