Eloise insisted, “I'll wait here for him.”
Matteo, reluctant to send her away due to the Benton family’s newfound
prominence, allowed her to wait, offering snacks and drinks.
Meanwhile, Raegan had sold her apartment. After clearing her housing loan, she
amassed $2.7 million, still short for her debt.
Left with no choice, she borrowed an additional $300, 000 from Nicole, totaling
$3 million.
She preferred owing Nicole to being indebted to Mitchel.
After consolidating the funds into one account, Raegan proceeded to Mitchel's
company to clear the debt with him.
She had notified Matteo of her visit beforehand, which allowed her to enter the
CEO's office without any complications.
Approaching the door, she mentally rehearsed her approach, pondering the right
words to address Mitchel after their recent fallout.
Recently, Raegan had caused Mitchel considerable embarrassment, and she
doubted he’d be eager to see her now.
Turning a corner, Raegan’s gaze landed on a familiar figure beside the window
blinds, whose eyes were fixated on the office interior.
At first sight, Raegan recognized the woman as Mitchel’s companion from the
cafe encounter.
Pausing, Raegan guessed she might be Mitchel’s blind date. As she deliberated
her next move, Matteo’s voice reached her ears.
“Miss Hayes, your early arrival is quite unexpected,” Matteo greeted.
At the sound of Matteo’s voice, Eloise turned around, catching sight of Raegan,
which left her momentarily taken aback.
A moment later, Eloise connected the dots, recognizing Raegan from the cafe.
Eloise approached Raegan with a confrontational air, demanding, “Who the hell
are you? What brings you here?”
The tension escalated quickly.
Eloise’s guard was up instantly upon seeing Raegan, whose striking presence
sparked a hint of envy.
Sensing the brewing conflict, Matteo interjected, “Miss Benton, may I offer you
some juice? I'll have a glass brought to you.” He was hoping to defuse the
situation.
“Sure, thanks,” Eloise replied, acknowledging her thirst after a long wait.
Undeterred, Eloise pressed Raegan further, “Anyway, what the hell are you doing
here?”
Matteo felt a headache coming on, not anticipating Eloise’s persistent inquiries.
Just as he was about to intervene, Raegan declared her intention.
“I've come for Matteo.”
“Is that so?” Eloise inquired, skeptical.