CHAPTER 161. Dates, Sweat, and...Growing that small branch was easy from the moment it carried the name Nexa Sport Representation. Soon, the offices began to fill up, athletes started coming in, and they began securing contracts with the country’s top advertising agencies. Andrea managed the overall organization, while Zack focused on training the team of sports agents. He would pick up Adriana every morning to take her to daycare, and every night, he had to muster an enormous amount of willpower to pull himself away from Andrea’s lips and return to his mother’s house. “Have you heard anything from Loan?” she asked him worriedly almost a week after their return from Paris. “Just what we already knew: he didn’t find Danna in her city and kept searching. The girl’s mother practically sicced the dogs on him, but he’s not giving up,” Zack murmured. “I hope he finds her soon,” Andrea said, feeling sad and worried for him. Zack saw her sigh. They were going through tough times, but h

CHAPTER 163. As I Was Saying…Just five minutes—only five minutes—after Zack left that building, Andrea felt a rage she hadn't experienced in a long time. Especially because when she looked at her watch, she realized Zack had been disappearing from the company around that time for the past few days. She hadn’t paid much attention before since he was never one to sit behind a desk—he was always on the move. But seeing this now, it all started to make sense.She didn’t even go to the office. Instead, she turned around and went home to try and calm down. When Zack arrived that afternoon with Adriana, she didn’t greet him with a kiss.“What were you doing with Giselle today in a downtown building?” she asked, straight to the point, and Zack’s eyes widened.He knew she wasn’t one to beat around the bush, but he immediately denied it.“I have no idea what you’re talking about, Andrea,” he said, looking her straight in the eyes, and she clenched her fists.“I saw you, Zack! I saw you today!

CHAPTER 165. Hold on tightZack closed his eyes and took a deep breath as he felt Andrea’s fingers tracing each of the tattoos on his back, and every hair on his body stood on end when those fingers were replaced by her mouth. “You don’t want me to go to work today, do you?” he murmured, turning around to trap her in his arms. He lifted her onto the kitchen counter and slid between her legs in a possessive gesture. “Well, your boss is skipping office hours today and giving you the day off to do whatever you want,” Andrea said against his mouth. “In that case, I think there’s something very special I want to do with my boss,” he smiled.Having an "exciting" breakfast was just the first part of that day. Later, Zack asked her to put on warm clothes, and after dropping off the baby with her grandparents, who were spoiling her way too much, he took Andrea to one of his favorite places in the city. “Don’t look down, don’t look down!” Andrea murmured as they rode up in the cable car, c

CHAPTER 167. the other optionHe had to come up with something impressive, something beautiful, because his father was right—this would be his last marriage proposal, and it had to be perfect.So Zack rented the same cabin where they had stayed over Christmas, the place where they had spent some wonderful days together. He made all the necessary arrangements to set the perfect scene, knowing Andrea would love the memories they had there, especially the relaxed and romantic atmosphere.Once everything was ready, he left Adriana with her grandparents and stopped by a florist. His anticipation and nervousness were mixed with excitement as he wrote a note for Andrea. There was something incredibly sexy about inviting her out of town, and sending the invitation with a dozen red roses made it even better.He was so anxious that he almost followed the delivery guy to the house, but instead, he held firm and went to the office to tie up loose ends, ensuring neither of them would have to retur

CHAPTER 169. How could this happen?!“I don't know anything! I swear, I don't know anything!” At that hour, Dr. Flynn was desperately sipping tea, shaking her head under Andrea's intense gaze. “I don't even do that! I don't record sessions with my patients because... well, some of them are important, you know, public figures. So I just got used to taking notes instead.”Andrea frowned. Zack had a copy of the recordings that Giselle had sent him, so it wasn’t a lie that they’d been recorded. “Has anyone else had access to your office since you started seeing Zack?” she asked. Dr. Flynn immediately shook her head. “No, no one new.” She tilted her head in doubt. “Well, except for the cleaning crew, but they come every week to clean. I don’t know them personally; they’re contracted by the building, and I never really paid attention to them until now.”Andrea stood up slowly and began pacing the room, mumbling unintelligibly. Dr. Flynn watched her closely; the worry on her face was a