Chapter 100

Mabel POV

My lips parted in a soundless gasp, eyes locked on the impossible sight of my boss.

She leaned back into the chair and rocked it slightly. “Hello, Mabel.”

“Mrs. Allwell,” I breathed.

“Good morning.”

My heels clicked on the marble floor as I crossed the room and sat in the visitor's chair. “Welcome. When did you fly in?”

“Last night. But I checked in your mansion, and you weren't there.”

Her gaze dropped to the ring on my finger and lingered there too long. “Congratulations on your engagement. I never knew you knew Alec Rivera,” she said, her voice clipped. “I had no idea he was the father of your triplets. All those years in Africa, I swear I noticed they bore a striking resemblance to him... even carried the R