Chapter 61

Diana’s POV

I rushed to Harry’s office with copies of today’s tabloids and broadsheets. I also prepared the printed articles to show him. I opened the door to an empty office, but his laptop and some unfinished paperwork were still on his desk. Maybe he’s just in his bathroom?

“Harry?” I called out twice.

He answered just as I was about to call him for a third time.

A muffled voice came from his private room.

“Be right there.”

Strange. He rarely uses his private room during the day. It’s a mini apartment for whenever he has to spend some nights in his office. Since we’ve been married, he hasn’t used it once. Even I haven’t been in there. There was one time we had to sleep in the office, but he just used one of the hotel rooms so we could sleep in. But for the most part, we always managed to finish our work and get home.

Finally, the door opened.

“Ah, Harry! Did you see the headlines—”

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