#Chapter115
The click of the heels on the hardwood floor echoed through the hallways. The mere thought of Fairchild showing up here was the craziest stupidest thing she had ever done in everyone’s mind except Dan’s. He must’ve given her an offer she couldn’t refuse. Her presence was now in the dining room causing everyone to look away, but place on their fakest smile yet.
/"Whew it’s really pouring down out there./" She said as she began to take off her jacket. /"Hello everyone./"
No one spoke except Dan who stood to help her out of her coat giving her a kiss on the cheek that lingered a little to long. Rebecca looked at everyone in a shock as she saw Jason.
/"Jason Sanders. It’s nice to know you are actually alive. It helps my case fully with your statement, now Christavo Tate can stop investigating me./" Fairchild sat at the end of the table. Her eyes darted to Antonio. /"How’s everything going, Antonio?/"
