Zach's POV

Just as Gabe opened his mouth to speak, a phone began ringing. Startled, I did not realise on time that it was mine.

"It's not mine," Gabe drawled.

"I'll go get it. Stay here and do not go anywhere unless you're leaving," I said stonily, pinning him down with my glare before striding out of the living room into the kitchen.

Grabbing the phone off the kitchen island, I looked down at it to see that it was my assistant, Claire calling.

I immediately picked up her call and before I could say a word, she spoke.

"Good morning Sir. I just sent you the link to an...