Kourtney couldn’t shake the feeling that Rachael Lind was trouble.

Was it just her imagination?

The thought gnawed at her, but she pushed it down.

However, her eyes flicked to Sebastian, searching his face. His jaw tightened, a flash of irritation crossing his features as if he was annoyed at Rachael’s boldness.

“Lind,” he said curtly, his tone clipped, barely acknowledging her.

He was indeed barely tolerating her presence at his company. And it's all for the sake of her father who had once saved his life. He didn’t even glance at the woman for long, trying to avoid getting nauseous.

He turned to Kourtney, and his eyes softened back...