The men played a few more rounds before calling it a night.As the yacht pulled into the dock, I saw Olivia Di Grasso approaching Lochlan with a megawatt smile. ‘Can I have your number?’‘Sure.’ Lochlan inclined his head, but before Olivia could break into an ear-to-ear grin, he gestured towards me. ‘My chief of staff can give you my card.’‘Oh.’ Olivia’s smile faltered.She made her way to me, shoulders drooping just slightly.I silently pitied her. We both knew her grandfather already had Lochlan’s business line, but she wanted his personal number, and if he had intended to give it to her, he would have done it already.I handed her Lochlan’s beautifully embossed, custom-made business card with a courteous smile and mentally said, Sorry, can’t help you.The boss clearly had something going on with Jaclyn, and as his all-purpose chief of staff, which, fine, was really just a fancy title for secretary, it was part of my job to ensure his private life stayed private.‘Thanks.’ Olivia ac
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