Chapter 46.

(Evy's Point Of View)

The brass of that bastard! How dare he call me a whore!

I rode my fingers through my hair as I spurted into my office but unexpectedly paused at the person crouching on my chair at the back of the table, skimming through a file.

"Sebastian,"

He hoisted his head at the sound of his name. He placed the file down and our eyes met. He broke into a thin smile.

"Hey Baby," he stood up and advanced, coming to stand in front of me.

"What are you doing here, you didn't tell me you were coming?" And then again, when had he ever told me he was coming before abruptly showing up in my office?

His eyes flicked to my jumbled hair then my scowling face. "What's wrong baby, did something happen at the meeting?"

I rolled my eyes as I thought of the bastard that tarnished my day. Ryan Ferguson was another terror I didn't want to happen. "Nothing," I retorted flatly, sauntering past him but he clasped my wrist and held me back. "What?" I almost snarled.

"From your reaction, I can