"See? She gets it!" Ronan declared. "Your own reputation will suffer too if we don't handle this right. Oh wait, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Ronan Sullivan, it's nice to meet you, Amelia Kentwood. I'm sorry it's not under better circumstances."
Amelia shook his outstretched hand. "You already know my name?"
"How could I not, when this man keeps on yapping about―"
Matteo cleared his throat loudly, and Ronan quickly changed tack. "Anyways, I'm back because I'm this man's best friend and I need to make sure he does not create a bigger PR disaster. I can't trust him. Blow over. Yeah right. You might as well blow me―"
"This man is right here with ears, and he wants to remind you that he's your boss," Matteo grumbled. "And you're my self-proclaimed best friend."
