The CEO'S Delicate Wife
She approached Olivia, with a smile etched on her face.
Olivia knew better than to fall for her smile, it was fake and it was obvious. She didn't return the smile, her gaze washed over the girl and she looked away.
She was pretty, with freckles scattered all over her face.
“What can I help you with?” Olivia asked, sounding impatient and not entertaining.
Lucy's smile grew wider, “Can you share your name? You're obviously new.” She stated, biting her upper lips.
“Ohh, it's Olivia. My name is Olivia, anything else?”