Mr. Edwards’ Unraveled Life Chapter 933

Chapter 933

Rhea took a few deep breaths before facing Iker.

He stood in her office, staring idly at the potted red carnations on her windowsill.

“Those are mine,” she warned. “Don’t knock them over.”

Too late. Crash. The pot hit the floor, shattering.

Rhea flinched. Relief that it hadn’t fallen out the window vanished in a flash of anger. “What’s your problem, Dr. Iker?”

He slipped his hands into his pockets, all faux innocence. “Accident. Want me to pay for it? Name your price.”