Chapter 170. Forbidden Turmoil

Claire's head is in a frenzy after that call. She can't seem to be able to pull her thoughts together. Was her conversation with Zach just a figment of her imagination? Well, she wouldn't call it a conversation, since Zach did most of the talking. But what's the next step now? Maybe she should just go home and get herself ready. But he said seven thirty in the evening, and it's only... She glances at her watch.

Eight o’clock! Why is time moving so slowly today?Goddamn it!

She instantly scrolls through her contact list and dials her makeup and hair stylist. “I need you at my house in three hours,” she orders as soon as she picks up, then hangs up.

Next, she calls her designer. “I want a purple corset mini dress delivered to my house,” she blurts outbefore ending the call and walking out of the office.She does not have time for pleasantries. She is the boss.

As she steps into the elevator, her impatience grows. The ride co