OLIVIA My eyes narrowed as I considered his words. Despite my irritation, he had a point. I have been away from the game far too long. Now that I had a chance to get back in, I couldn’t let this trip or him throw me off balance. “Whatever you say, Mr. Devereux,” I whined. “I’ll go. But I’ll pick my room and my hotel.” He shrugged, a small, entertained smile spreading across his lips. “Fair enough,” he said, leaning back in his chair. “You’ve got your terms but don’t forget, Olivia, I’m the one helping you. The least you could do is make this trip… pleasant.” The intercom buzzed immediately, and he pressed the button. “Get Nico up here. Now.” “We haven’t worked anything out,” I said quickly. “This is strictly professional. I am maintaining a boss-employee relationship during the trip to Paris. Nothing more.” He tilted his head, clearly amused by my insistence. Before he could reply, the office door opened. A man stepped in, tall, broad-shouldered, and immediately recogn
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