Chapter 91: Isn't It Just Paying Up?

The next morning, it was time for work again. Charlotte Norrell grabbed Reginald Lyson and hurried him toward the door. Rylie Norrell, who was supposed to go with them, moved much more slowly. She hesitated, her steps heavy with reluctance. She knew it did not matter if she showed up at the company. There was nothing she could do there anyway. "Rylie, why are you moving so slow?" Charlotte asked, puzzled. "Don't you still have to go get your car?" Rylie forced a smile. "It's fine. The roads won't...