**Isa What the hell was she doing here? I tiptoed toward the sound of their voices but tried to remain hidden. If she saw me here.... What kind of connections did she have to ruin me or get me fired? “Catherine, you're going too far with this," Callan said gruffly. “You can't just show up at my house whenever you want, especially this late at night." “It's not my fault. I tried to call, but you never answer anymore," Catherine whined. I heard Callan groan. “Maybe there's a reason I didn't answer. Maybe there's a reason why I don't want you showing up unexpectedly at my place this late." “What, are you afraid of a scandal with your fiancee?" she asked. I could hear the smugness in her voice, and it made me want to go out there and slap her across the face. “It's not like it would be a