Kate finished her dinner and returned to her bedroom. She washed herself before sitting on her bed, reading another manuscript that was submitted by one of the top authors this evening.
She felt much more relaxed after hitting that spoiled skank in the face, so she could finally work in peace.
But it wasn't for long because her phone rang just when she was about to get absorbed with the well-written manuscript.
She checked her phone and rolled her eyes when she read the caller ID. Nevertheless, she picked up the call because she knew he must be worried about her.
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"For the third time, I am fine, Henry. You should stop calling me. You've called me at least three times after I left the office," Kate said before Henry could even say a thing on the phone.
Henry sighed, "You know I'm worried about you, Kate. I don't know what will happen to you… and to our baby, since you're dealing with that wench."
