what

Lyons stared at the tablet. His brows knotted in full concentration. "I'd like it if the ads on all our social media have the same themes. Same song, same characteristics."

His face relaxed as he stumbled upon a somewhat nice outlook. "Well, this is good too, although, I'm looking for something more...neutral."

"To match with the body tones," his PA added.

"Exactly." Lyons glanced up at him. "Think that just it." His PA nodded and scribbled down on his clipboard.

"Also, I think we should really do a remodelling. More on that later."

When he was left alone, Lyons rested back in his seat, his eyes closed. Goddamn, he couldn't contain the excitement rushing in him. In a matter of weeks, he would be launching a new skin care brand. An serum meant for people with severely damaged skin. The hell that as going to sell like hot cakes. It was a fact. Yes, even with the whole commotion and curfew that'd been called.

Lyons let open his eyes and rose. He ambled to the large window. The streets