Chapter 45

What Yosef meant was...

Zara's hands were firm on the wheel as she stole a glance in the rearview mirror. "Is that young secretary really working for Mr. Chapman?"

Yosef had a rough night, and it showed. His eyes were half-closed, making him look both aloof and icy.

"Spy games aren't exactly high-class, but they played the beauty card pretty well."

They played it right into his hands. Whoever it was knew about the friction between Yosef and his dad over Beatrice. They sent the young secretary as the perfect distraction.

She had that Beatrice vibe, and Yosef was clearly smitten, even willing to bend a little for her.

He was completely smitten.

Since the boss had made his call, she would follow through.

"I'll handle it," she said, keeping it professional.

Yosef gave her a brief look, then shut his eyes. He was done with the conversation.

When they arrived for the meeting, another secretary was already there with the team, and among them was the young secretary.

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