Se connecterElliot's expression changed slightly. "Can you clarify what you mean?"
Richard smiled. " I believe someone with her understanding of financial projections and attention to detail would be valuable to my company. I'd be interested in discussing an opportunity with her." Anna blinked, momentarily unsure how to respond. "That's very kind of you, Mr Henderson, but—" "Of course, we can discuss the professional details later," Richard interrupted with an easy smile. "I wouldn't want to put you on the spot." Elliot leaned back in his chair. "Anna is an important member of my team, Richard. I'm afraid you won't be taking her anywhere." He said calmly and in a final tone. The Henderson Group is big to Elliot, else he would have cancelled the deal instantly. Richard laughed. "I wasn't aware you were so protective of your employees." "I'm protective of the people who work hard for this company." "Fair enough." Richard glanced at Anna again. "Still, I hope you won't mind if I make a personal request." Anna's smile faded slightly. "Yes." He leaned forward, resting his forearms on the table. "I'd like to take you out to dinner sometime. Maybe we could get to know each other outside the office." For a moment, Anna thought she had misunderstood him. She looked at him, then briefly at Elliot, who's not even making any attempt to say anything. He should be supporting her, not interfering in her personal life. She scoffed inwardly, what else can she expect from an arrogant man like Elliot Hayes. Richard continued as though he hadn't just made an inappropriate suggestion during a business meeting. "I've been trying to find the right moment to ask since I arrived. You're a very beautiful woman, Miss Sinclair, and I'd like the opportunity to take you on a date." The silence that followed was uncomfortable. One of the Henderson executives shifted in his seat, looking down at the papers in front of him. Another pretended to check something on his tablet. Anna felt heat rise to her cheeks, but it wasn't embarrassment alone. She was uncomfortable with the way Richard had been watching her throughout the meeting, and now he had openly turned a professional discussion into a personal proposition. She placed the presentation remote on the table. "Thank you for the compliment, Mr Henderson, but I'm afraid I'm not interested." Richard's smile remained, although his eyebrows lifted slightly. "Not interested in dinner, or not interested in me?" Anna maintained her composure. "Not interested in going on a date. I prefer to keep my professional relationships professional." He chuckled softly. "That's understandable. There's no need to be so formal with me." "I'm not being formal. I'm simply answering your question." Elliot's eyes moved briefly towards Anna. He said nothing, allowing her to handle the situation herself. Richard studied her for another moment before giving a small nod. "All right. I appreciate an honest woman. I won't insist." Richard turned towards Elliot, apparently ready to move past the awkward exchange. "Now, where were we? Ah, yes. The final investment terms." Elliot didn't immediately respond. He looked at Richard for a moment, his expression unreadable. "I believe we've covered the financial terms sufficiently," he eventually said. "My legal team will forward the revised agreement for your review." "Excellent. I look forward to receiving it." The meeting continued for another fifteen minutes, although the atmosphere had changed. Anna returned to her seat and concentrated on the remaining discussion, refusing to let Richard's proposition distract her. When everything was finally concluded, the executives exchanged handshakes and began gathering their documents. Richard stood up and buttoned his jacket. "It was a pleasure meeting you, Miss Sinclair," he said, extending his hand. Anna shook it briefly. "Likewise, Mr Henderson." "I hope you'll reconsider my invitation sometime." She withdrew her hand politely. "I wouldn't want to give you the wrong impression. My answer remains the same." Richard laughed, seemingly amused by her firmness. Elliot, who was standing nearby, picked up his tablet. "Richard, my assistant will coordinate the remaining details with your office." The older man shook Elliot's hand before leaving with his team. Anna waited until the conference room door closed before gathering her laptop and documents. She was about to leave when Elliot spoke. "Anna." He called. She looked up. "Yes, sir?" "Come to my office." His tone was businesslike, leaving little room for argument. She nodded and followed him. *** Elliot walked behind his desk and placed his tablet on it. Anna was standing behind the chairs in front of his desk, holding her laptop against her side. "That was an interesting meeting," he remarked. Anna raised an eyebrow. "Because of the investment proposal?" His mouth twitched slightly. "No. I believe we both know which part I'm referring to." She sighed and placed her laptop on the visitor's table. Then Anna remembered their disagreement that morning and her smile faded slightly. Elliot's expression was difficult to read. "Next time someone makes you uncomfortable during a meeting, you can tell me." She looked at him for a moment. "I can handle myself, Mr Hayes." She left his office, closing the door behind her. Elliot stared at the closed door. He gave Anna the opportunity to prove herself, and she had done exactly that. He was genuinely impressed by her performance. But Richard Henderson's behaviour had irritated him more than he cared to admit. He knew the older man had noticed Anna the moment he entered the room. He had watched the way Richard's attention followed her throughout the presentation, and his invitation had only confirmed what Elliot suspected. He wasn't pleased about it. His phone rang, interrupting his thoughts. It was his assistant. "Mr Hayes, Mr Henderson's office just called. They'd like to arrange another meeting next week." "Have them send the proposed schedule." Elliot ended the call. He had a business partnership to secure, a difficult employee who seemed determined to keep him at a distance, and an increasingly complicated situation involving her ex-husband. And now Richard Henderson had decided he wanted Anna. Elliot scoffed, normally feeling like this is not what he wants to feel at all, why should it bother him that another man wants Anna. She's just his employee and he could swear, he didn't interfere because he's afraid he might lose his temper and it would be misunderstood as having something to do with her.She quickly returned her attention to her notepad. Elliot noticed. "Something amusing?" "Nothing." She lied, telling him might mean something else. "You're smiling." "Am I not allowed to smile?" "You're allowed." He shook his head, still amused by her. They spent the next few minutes discussing the meeting arrangements before Anna stood to leave. As she reached the door, Elliot's phone began ringing. He glanced at the screen and immediately answered. "Hello?" Anna was about to step outside when she heard a little voice coming through the phone. "Daddy!" Elliot's expression changed almost instantly. "Hey princess." "Are you at work?" Sophia asked from the phone. "I am. Shouldn't you be getting ready for school?" Sophia giggled. "I am ready. I just wanted to talk to you." Anna turned slightly, surprised by the warmth in his voice. She had heard him speak to employees, clients and business partners, but this was different. His usual commanding tone had so
Anna arrived at the office shortly before eight-thirty the following morning. She slept better than she had in weeks, and although there were still several things troubling her, she was beginning to appreciate the routine she had built for herself. After greeting the receptionist, she walked towards her desk, placed her handbag in the drawer and switched on her computer. The Henderson meeting was scheduled for the following afternoon, and she wanted to make sure everything was properly prepared before the end of the day. She barely opened the financial report when Melissa approached with two cups of coffee. "Good morning, hardworking woman," Melissa, one of her colleagues, greeted cheerfully, placing one of the cups beside Anna's keyboard. Anna looked up with a smile. "Good morning. Is that coffee for me?" "No, I brought it here to admire your desk." Melissa teased her. Anna laughed as she reached for the cup. "Thank you." Melissa pulled the chair beside her and sat down,
Elliot's expression changed slightly. "Can you clarify what you mean?"Richard smiled. " I believe someone with her understanding of financial projections and attention to detail would be valuable to my company. I'd be interested in discussing an opportunity with her." Anna blinked, momentarily unsure how to respond. "That's very kind of you, Mr Henderson, but—" "Of course, we can discuss the professional details later," Richard interrupted with an easy smile. "I wouldn't want to put you on the spot." Elliot leaned back in his chair. "Anna is an important member of my team, Richard. I'm afraid you won't be taking her anywhere." He said calmly and in a final tone.The Henderson Group is big to Elliot, else he would have cancelled the deal instantly.Richard laughed. "I wasn't aware you were so protective of your employees." "I'm protective of the people who work hard for this company." "Fair enough." Richard glanced at Anna again. "Still, I hope you won't mind if I make a p
The Henderson meeting was scheduled for ten in the morning, and by nine forty-five, Anna was already seated in the conference room, arranging the documents she had prepared for the presentation.She has reviewed the company's financial projections, studying the proposed partnership and making notes on the areas she believed the Henderson Group might question. Elliot had given her the opportunity to participate in the meeting, and she was determined to prove that his decision was not a mistake. Although their disagreement that morning still lingered in her mind, she had no intention of allowing it to affect her performance. She was there as an employee, and that was exactly how she intended to conduct herself.A few minutes later, Elliot entered with two senior executives. He wore a charcoal-grey suit, his expression composed as he exchanged brief greetings with the people already seated. His eyes briefly met Anna's. "Good morning, Mr Hayes," she greeted professionally. He nod
Anna adjusted her handbag again and glanced towards the road. She was already running late, and she had no intention of spending the rest of her morning arguing with her boss about a matter she had never invited him into."I have to leave sir," she said, taking a step away from him. "And I'd appreciate it if you didn't come to my apartment again to discuss something I haven't asked you to discuss." Elliot's face hardened. "You're welcome to refuse my help, Anna, but don't mistake my willingness to help you for an obligation to tolerate your attitude." She stopped and turned back towards him. "And don't mistake my gratitude for permission to interfere in my life." Their eyes met. Neither of them looked willing to withdraw their words. Elliot eventually slipped the envelope back into his jacket. His expression was unreadable, but the irritation in his eyes was unmistakable. "Fine," he said curtly. "Have it your way." "Thank you." She walked towards the main road without w
(Next Morning) Anna had barely finished getting ready for work when her phone vibrated on the bedside table. She glanced at the screen, expecting a message from Georgia, but the name displayed made her pause. Elliot Hayes. She picked up the phone and opened the message. *I'm outside your apartment. We need to talk.* Anna frowned. She checked the time. It was still early, and she couldn't understand why her boss had decided to show up at her apartment without warning. And seriously how did he know her apartment? She scoffed. She typed a quick response. *I'm getting ready for work. Whatever it is, we can discuss it at the office.* His reply came almost immediately. *It concerns Jacob.* Her fingers stopped above the keyboard. For a few seconds, she stared at the message, her expression hardening. She had spent enough time dealing with Jacob's problems, and the last thing she wanted was for her ex- husband to become a regular subject of conversation in her new life. S







