Adrian's POV

After shamelessly spying on my supposed enemy, I drove back to my office with a smirk on my face, feeling happy and proud of myself.

I had succeeded in driving away that horn dog who was waiting for the opportunity to get into her pants.

"Wait a minute, did I just call him a horn dog?? "Smiling".

That's like a pot calling a kettle black because am more of a horn dog than he'll ever be if am being honest with myself.

I ignored the curious look on the faces of my staffers, as I walked into my office and shut the door. Toby walked in few minutes...