106.

Dalia’s POV

He just embarrassed me. Although they won’t know who I was seeing as Emily covered me from head to toe.

Dimitri gives me a curt nod. “I am sorry, ma’am.”

I roll my eyes. What’s with his professional reply and where has he been? “What’s with that attitude and where have you been?”

“You are no longer Ms. Dalia Thompson. You are Boss’ wife. I am not allowed to speak casually to you.” Answered Dimitri, like a robot.

I scoff in disbelief. “When do you ever speak casually to me?! You know what? You can keep that attitude. I love it,” I sneered sarcastically. Emily will marvel at my sudden change in character.

I don’t care.

He didn’t say anything and the car was quiet until he suddenly stopped. I look out the window to see where we are. To my surprise, we were at the front entrance of West Inc.

“Why am I here?” I ask in panic. I didn’t plan for all this! I didn’t get a reply but Dimitri wasted no time in opening the door. He was practically askin