A Date With The CEO
"I'm not..., I'm not... I'm not... used to... forget about it..."
"To what, Emma?" He took a chair and placed it in front of the woman, taking a seat. "Tell me, what?"
"It's not important, really..., forget it..."
"But I want to know, Emma" That had sounded more like an order than a request, which aroused some fear in her. Being the owner's son and being the owner, according to what she had heard, in that company was almost the same thing, so, technically she was in front of the owner of the company, she felt that a slip, a badly formulated word or a clumsy comment could get her fired. Although Leonardo had not shown himself to be a despot in front of her, she feared that he would get his cl