The secretary brought in two cups of coffee, placing them on the table with a rush, stealing a glance at the man before her. Even a brief look was enough to brighten her entire day. After all, who wouldn't be delighted at the sight of something so pleasing?
Especially when the two men in front of her were as stunning as figures from a Greek fresco, albeit slightly overdressed. She dared not linger her gaze, fearful that a single cold, stern look from Damien Sterling might cost her the job—a not uncommon occurrence.
Logan Harrington's eyes sparkled with a golden sheen upon hearing Damien Sterling's words, as if savoring the advice, "To win over a woman, you must first win over her friends."
Suddenly, as if struck by enlightenment, Logan lifted his head to look at Damien, his eyes bright with zeal, revealing the image of a man deeply in love.
