20. Office Romance.

Darby had just put the phone on the table when he started his debate.

"Hilda, arrange an appropriate dress for Ms Katz."

Alexandra was sitting calmly while Hilda batted her eyelashes blankly.

Darby Rothschilds never asked for a dress of a girl.

And some normal kind of assistant... he would never.

"I'm quite comfortable in this dress though," Xandra answered crossing one of her legs onto another.

From the left side, her cream coloured thigh was in the limelight which made Darby clear his throat immediately.

"On it, sir..." Hilda responded assuringly when got a gesture from the boss.

Xandra held the magazine in her hand as she began reading it.

Darby was gawking at her... how comfortably she was sitting wearing such a short dress.

"Ms Katz, this is your first and last warning. I don't want to see you in such kind of inappropriate attire," he stated impassively.

"Sir, you know it was an accident... you were pr