Nikolai’s POVI was starting to regret giving my wife a job. Not because she was bad; itThat would have made things a whole lot easier for me. The problem was that Sophia Rossi, or should I say, Sophia Lev, technically, was currently sitting across from me in my office, looking way too comfortable and far too pleased with herself as she explained why the decision I had made twenty minutes ago was apparently dumb. Her words, not mine.So far so good, I was enjoying my view. A little too much.“You'll lose money if you handle things this way.” She said boldly in her little black dress. It was a little too corporate for my liking, but it was also the right amount of sexy. “I won't.” “You will.”“I've been running this business for years, Sophia.”“And apparently no one has ever told you when you're wrong.” She shrugged and paired it well with her signature eye roll.I slowly lowered the document in my hand, and I leaned back in my chair. We had been going at this for a while now.She
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