Chapter 328: Chapter 328

Chapter 328

Having sent Julie off, Anastasia immersed herself in work. After a busy morning, she finally had a moment to call Monica over lunchtime.

Monica had been off the grid recently, not having been in touch for a few days, and Anastasia was concerned.

Anastasia dialed Monica’s number, and after a substantial wait, Monica finally picked up.

“Monica, where have you been? You’ve gone MIA? Haven’t heard from you in days.”

“Yeah, I’ve been in Los Angeles with my boyfriend for a few days, heading back tomorrow.” Monica’s voice was languid.

Sensing something amiss, Anastasia asked, “Still in bed?”

Monica, on the other end in her Los Angeles hotel, shook her head to wake up a bit. had too much to drink last night, and I’m really tired. Weren’t you in Willowbrook? Are you back?”

“Came back yesterday” Anastasia said. “I was actually thinking of asking you to lunch, but I guess that’s off the table now.”

“Keep that in mind for when I return, Monica couldn’t miss the chance to have Anastasia treat her to a meal, reminding her over the phone. “Don’t forget, okay?”

“Alright, I’ll remember,” Anastasia laughed. “Speaking of which, how much did Herman bribe you to keep his secret, even from your best friend?”

Monica feigned ignorance. “What are you talking about?”

“Stop playing dumb. Herman confessed everything already. I had dinner at Salstrom Manor last night.”

Realizing her secret was out, Monica laughed it off. “Ana, I swear it was for your own good. I didn’t want you to freak out and file for divorce. Who knew if Herman was serious or just messing around? But now that I see you two are doing well, I feel relieved.”

Pretending to be annoyed, Anastasia retorted, “We’re best friends, and you didn’t back me up.”

“Just this once, never again,” Monica replied. “Ana, you’re incredibly lucky. You managed to snag the CEO of Elysian Technologies. My guy, even if I smack him around, he won’t confess that he’s a rich kid.”

Speaking of Trevor, Anastasia felt the need to warn Monica. “You need to stop spending money on him. It’s not right for a man to live off a woman. Don’t let him sweet talk you into losing yourself.”

Ever since Monica started dating Trevor, she must have spent at least a couple of million on him. Anastasia was worried Monica was being taken for a ride.

“Alright, alright,” Monica chuckled. “I’m too smart to be conned. He’s here now, gotta go.”

As Monica hung up the phone, she heard the doorbell ring. It must be Trevor from next door,

Monica opened the door, and her boyfriend Trevor stood at the entrance holding breakfast with a beaming smile on his face. “Baby, I brought you breakfast.”

“Honey, you’re the best.” Monica planted a kiss on his cheek as she took the breakfast.

They had been in Los Angeles for a few days, each staying in their own rooms. Trevor tried to stay the night multiple times, but Monica had always refused. Monica was principled. She wouldn’t cross certain lines if they weren’t legally married.

Trevor’s gaze swept over Monica. She had just woken up, wearing loose-fitting clothes, her short hair tousled, exuding a captivating charm. He stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Monica. “Baby, we’ve been together for so long, and I feel like you don’t love me at all.” Trevor was younger than Monica, with a fresh and sunny handsome face. He was sweet and knew how to act cute.

Monica chuckled and patted Trevor’s face. “How could that be? I buy you anything you want. I adore you.”

“I love you,” Trevor looked at Monica with a passionate gaze. “I want to be your man

Monica loved when Trevor talked to her like that; he was so understanding and clingy.

Monica responded, “You’re not of legal marriage age yet, wait a couple more years.”

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Trevor didn’t care about what Monica said. He started to touch her, kissing her. “Babe, give in to me, I want you.”