#Chapter110

"It's okay, I will keep your word to that."

"Bye." Hanging up turning at the sound of my door pulled open without as much as a polite knock.

"Mr Ivanov?" Looking between the file in my hand and God forgive me, this man is sexy. I couldn't tell what his face looks like with him backing me and walking around my office like he owns the place in a leather jacket and black pants, literally, his whole ensemble is made of black which made my eyes itch to get a glimpse of what color is his eyes. They say the eyes are the windows to the soul and holy...