Chapter Thirty six

Tap!

Ashton looked up from the file he was holding to stare at the lady walking around his work space. A mini-library to be precise.

"Which one will I pick?" She muttered to herself. His attention went back to the documents in his hand. His own moved, as if signing something then he let it down in the table again.

"I think this one is better-"

He cleared his throat intruding in the conversation she was having with herself. "You won't find anything interesting in there, I am not a fan of romance novels."

"Oh my, as if I didn't know." She picked a random book from the shelve and sat before him crossing her legs.

"You want to read in here?" He asked her in surprise.

"Can't i? Is something here that I'm not supposed to see? Do you do something in private that-"

"Just stop,"

"But,"

"You can read in here if you want, I was only asking." He cleared his throat before getting occupied again.

"Do you think I should get my hands manicured?" She said after a while.

"Since when do you even do thos