• • • Emile’s POV • • •

“Sir, she ceased us from parking!” a huge, sexy man with well, belt muscles reports to Dickinson who is comfortably seated behind his desk. “Where is she now?” he frowns. “On her desk!” the cleaner retorts.

“I see!” Dickinson immediately walks out of his office and the man immediately follows him. He takes his private lifter while the man takes the general one and they all meet on the floor where I am.

“Everyone out!” Dickinson yells as soon as he enters my department and they all rush out without attempting to understand what is going on. They simply obey instructions.

While...