Natalie's POV

Before Rafael could reply, knocks on the door made him frown. He glanced at his wristwatch and roared, "Come in."

His secretary entered and closed the door behind her. A look of trouble on her face, she cleared her throat and stammered, "Sir, I know you ordered me not to interrupt you or let anyone through. But Miss Debbie is here, and she insisted on seeing you now. Even though I told her that you’re in a close meeting with Miss Natalie. I could barely hold her back from barging in."

“What did she want?” he asked.

Before the secretary could reply, the office door swung open, and...