On their way to Dynasty Hotel, Zaria kept flipping through the files she had brought with her, irritating Desmond immensely.
A hand with long fingers appeared at the top of the file as the file got snatched away.
"What now?" She snapped.
"You're making too much noise." He closed the file with self-justification.
Zaria was tempted to land a slap on his cheek, but she held it in. "My boss is a multibillionaire and I'm not. So, I need to work hard. I would very much appreciate it if you don't do anything to make that difficult." She pulled the file right out of his hand.
Alas, he swiped it yet again and held it above his head.
She was in disbelief. "Are you seeking my attention?"
In response, he looked down at her as though he could not comprehend what she was talking about. She took a deep breath to stop herself from launching a resounding slap and decided to ignore him.
