The Alpha Hidden Mate
The tension rolling off her was obvious.
“Who’s she?” I asked, not bothering to hide my curiosity.
“Miss Diana Nightclaw, sir,” Sarah, the Managing director of the company replied, her tone brisk.
Diana didn’t look up, her hands trembling slightly as she shifted her weight from one foot to the other. I noticed the faint lines of sweat staining her white blouse, making her appear even more disheveled. She was a mess.
“Alright,” I said, keeping my tone neutral. I had half a mind to fire her on the spot. If she’d behaved like that in front of a client, it could’ve been disastrous for the company’s reputation. But I had other plans.
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