Secretary? And personal advisor to someone like Zyair Kincaid. Skyla felt like being stuck in some dream. Was he for real? She slightly pinched herself just to make sure. Blinking rapidly at her.
Zyair caught her little action, he watched her with amusement enjoying all the shades of shock registering on her innocent face. Doran also seemed to be deeply contemplating his words. There was a hunger in his eyes and Zyair knew he craved nothing more than power.
Zyair wanted to up the stakes a bit so Doran would have no issues agreeing to this deal.
"Take your time, I know you would like to discuss this among yourselves. Remember, I would lessen the profit share I will be taking from B-Couture by ten percent if you agree to let Mrs. Blackthorn work for me. So think carefully and answer me while you enjoy your dinner."
