#Chapter8
AMELIA POV
The rest of the day went by in a blur and soon enough I was back in the office. I was sitting on my desk sorting out files when I hear a knock on my door.
/"Miss Davis?/" Xavier says /"Can I come in?/"
/"Yeah./" I yell out
/"You need to talk to Mr Walker about the Australian deal, he expects a call at 2 pm./"
/"But what if he recognises my voice?/" I say, not wanting to ruin this deal for Xavier's sake.
/"You can tell him that you're my assistant, that is how we met Miss Davis./" he says and walks out.
I pick up the phone ad ring Mr Walker, he picks up immediately.
/"Good afternoon, this is King's Corporate speaking for Mr Walker,/" I say.
/"Well if it isn't the future Mrs King,/" he replies. How the hell could he tell it was me?
/"Good afternoon Mr Walker, I'm here to discuss the shipping of your products to the US from Australia./" I say, sounding professional.
