She hurried to the door to open it and frowned at the sight of Evan.
"Is Zaria home?" He immediately asked, trying not to show his disappointment at the fact that Zaria was not the one to open the door.
"No. Do you need something?" She wanted to shut the door in his face. Evan was Desmond's friend but she hated having to wade him off. Wasn't it supposed to be common sense to stay the hell away from your friend's fiancee? Evan's mind was as twisted as his insane sense of humor.
He didn't buy it. "She's home, isn't she? I only want to discuss business."
"If that's the case, you can contact her executive assistant and ask them to help you set up an appointment with her during working hours." She insisted.
He chuckled. "I didn't realize executive assistants have their own executive assistants. Preston and Fort Group must be special."
"It is. Why are you still here?"
