Jonathan's grip tightened around the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white. He felt his heart race, a pit forming in his stomach. "What the hell?" he muttered under his breath, his mind spinning with questions, confusion, and a gnawing sense of jealousy.
Who is he? Why didn't she mention anything? The sight of Laura walking away with another man made something snap inside him, something he couldn't quite control.
Meanwhile, Laura giggled lightly, her arm still linked with the man beside her. "Congratulations, Mr. Elsher. I bet your wife is pretty much occupied now that you have a baby on the way," she said softly, her tone warm and friendly.
Mr. Elsher, her father's secretary, chuckled in response. "Thank you, and yes, she is," he replied with a smile, his voice filled with pride.
