"Zaria!" He called after her.
This time, she could no longer hold in her annoyance. She tilted her head to glance at him indifferently. "I think your assistant is back. If you need anything, please tell her about it."
His brows knitted. He knew why she was acting this way. He also knew how Desmond had treated her, and he felt guilty to have been the cause of her suffering. "Zaria, I…"
"Mr. Preston, there's nothing for us to talk about." She interrupted coldly.
Seeing as she was suddenly polite with him, he swallowed a gulp and blocked her path. "There is a reason why I had to do that."
"What's the reason?" She stopped to ask, even though she knew that it was going to be a ridiculous one.
Liam glanced at the door to Desmond's office and frowned. "I can't tell you yet."
"Then get out of my way." She was annoyed. She had a lot of things to do and this man's presence was not making it any bearable.
