"Are you coming or not?" The man looked impatient.
Zaria gritted her teeth. She knew that the man was doing this deliberately to trouble her, but she also knew that if she said no, he would simply find a more sophisticated way to torture her. With a click of her tongue, she entered her office to return the final edition of the proposal—he wasn't going to need it anymore since the first one was already perfect.
Grabbing her bag, she went back to the hallway where he was still waiting. "Let's go."
Letting out a smug smile, he reminded her of the tiny details that she had already taken care of and led the way.
Behind them, Liam cradled his chin in his hand. "Well, that's even more interesting."
This was the first time he had seen any employee talk back to Desmond and still keep their job. To be exact, it was the first he saw his best friend smiling so happily at someone who was saying no to him.
Was he developing an interest in this Zaria girl?
