Billionaire and the SisterhoodChapter 97 Crash
Mark I saw Melanie and Izzy running down the hall together towards me as I was walking back to my office and the executive conference room from seeing one of the other executives in my company. Sheila was fast waddling behind them, trying to carry her pregnant frame with grace, an almost impossible task at this stage in her pregnancy. “Mark! Mark!” Mel shouted when she saw me, “Elsa’s in trouble ... in the plane. Come quick.” “What kind of trouble?” “She telephoned you a couple of minutes...