When Love Turns Dangerous novel Chapter 69

Tata went to get her breakfast and sat down at the dining table in the lounge, eating slowly and savoring each bice.

Soon, she heard the sound of the wheelchalt scraping against the floor, but she didn’t glance up and continued eating.

stella had assumed than Tara’s gesture of offering her arm water the previous day was an ihre branch, an attempt to reconcile. However, to her surprise, Tara’s demeanor remained as distant and detached an ever, showing no sign of warmth or change.

Famous for her relentes drive to cured, Stella decided to be proactive and approached Tara.

“Good morning, Tara,” the said

Tawasume. She was aware that stella had been staring at her all morning probably planting something

She the through her thoughts and said. “You’ve been staring at me all mining. Just speak your mind.”

Stella umbled gently and said. “I spramed my ankle, so in look like I’ll have to trouble you from now on.” Tara continued tear and cmply hummed in response

Stella struggled to maintain her undie as she watched Tara cat happily. With her sprainedanide, Tara took on warned. After all, Tara had been eager to win them over, and nor she finally had the chamoe

the work of serving the four men, which Stella thought was exactly what she

“Can you handle it by yourself?” she asked. “The housekeepers who were newly transferred here are great. Maybe you could ask Gemma of Mr. Oakley to arrange for them to help you

Without saying another word, Tara picked up her phone to call Ger

Scalla’s eyelids riched “What are you doing?”

tara calmly replied, “I’m calling

You can alter directly

Caught off gaard, Stella hurried to intervene, bathing a sigh of relief as the stopped her in the nick of time. “Don’t be cocks,” she cautioned firmly,

Tara looked at her expressionlessly. “Wasn’t that your suggestion? if you care about me, then talk to Gemma directly.”

Sealla was left speichtem Of course, she didn’t actually care about Taia.

Tara’s

letter completely at a loss for words, not knowing how to manipulate her next,

Tara shumed the phone israber podur, finished the rest of breakfast, and stood up to leave.

Stella wasn’t pring up “Tara, you’je working too hard by yourself.”

Play tanding. Tata casually die out a ne u udang her further. “It’s not idem ad she’ll give me a month’s salary as a bonus”

sell’s darkening expression betrayed her simmering rage. Watching Tara leave, the let out her anger by slamming her hand against the aiment of her wheelchair.

I was becoming unwingly clear to her that Tara had grown unerly impervious to her schemes, making her harder to control than ever

After finishing breakfast, Tara wished her hand and glanced at the time it was 7 ullam. She almost forgot she needed to bring Lance has milk.

the warmed a cup of milk, set it on a tray, and caused an upstairs to Lance’s 100m.

She knocked on the door, and one she heard his imply, she stepped buide..

Finding the Irving room empty, she decided to leave the milk on the coffee table and leave. But Lance’s voice rang out from the bedroom as though he had anticipated her thoughts. Bring it

Tara had just placed the milk down when she heated and said, “it wouldn’t be convenient for me to come in. I’ve left your milk on the coffee table ”

After a minato of silence and no reply, she took it as his tant approval and left the room with the tray.

she headed back downstairs and immediately started delivering breakfast to the second floor. She was so busy that she barely had time to catch a breath, but with the raise she’d gotten, this much work ten nothing. Even double the load wouldn’t faze her.

Thankally, unlike last night, bringing breakfast to them today went off without a hitch. She quickly dropped off each meal and left their rooms without any issues.

Tara pribed the meal cart back into the kitchen and handed it off to the houseloper in charge of cleaning and sanitizing. Then she stood by the floor–to–ceiling window in the hallway stretching out her soce muscles.

The vacation villa’s butter, Russell Roberson, approached her. “Tata”

Tara turned and greeted him. “Good morning, Mr. Robertson.”

Rumell smiled. “You did well yesterday. Your bonus will be issued along with this month’s salary.”

Lonely. Tara felt like her lock with money was on fire. It was so good that is felt surreal Overjoyed, she quickly thanked him. “Thank you, Mr. Robertson.”

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