Chapter 142

ASHLEY

"Anything else?" I ask Trevor over the phone as I wait in Mila's office.

"Nothing else. I've scoured the internet but the guy's is literally a ghost."

"No adult human has a dearth of information online unless he/she has gone to great lengths to make that happen, and if he has, then he's got something to hide." When Mila enters from the corner of my eye, I wrap up the call. "Thanks, Trev, Talk soon." I slide my phone into my pocket and watch as Mila, looking as ravishing as ever, sashays into her office like it's her personal runway.

"Well, I am a fool to have expected a teary, mascara riddled face. You look stunning for a fiancée who just git jilted publicly." I kiss her knuckles while she smiles and reclines in her chair. I don't know who's the best at being indifferent between Ashton and her.