Chapter 125: Noemi

Noemi TOOK A DEEP breath as she ended the phone call.

Some clients just weren't worth the money, no matter what they were willing to pay.

She jabbed her assistant's contact and cradled her head in her hands.

Ever since those moments with Garth a few days ago she'd carried a tension around with her. It knotted her shoulders and stomach.

He wasn't convenient. Nothing about the man was convenient. That was the problem.

"Noemi? You there?"

"Jen, hey, sorry." She sat back in her chair and shook her head. "Just checking in and getting ready to send you Bridezilla's latest request list. I'm going to need you to be extra careful when it comes to billing. She wants a full account of what every category is."

"I can do that." Jen replied in that brisk manner of hers.

"Great." Noemi hit send on the email, eased back in her chair and breathed another sigh of relief.