The Billionaires (#1)
MJ asked and raised an eyebrow.
Shannon sighed and stopped what she was doing. She looked up at MJ with a scowl on her face. “Maybe instead of asking me dumb questions, you should tell me what the orders were.” She said cheekily.
“One cheeseburger, medium chips, and a coke.” MJ said sarcastically.
Shannon’s lips twitched and she rolled her eyes. “Not that, obviously. I meant Logan’s orders.” She said.
“He said he wants these done from cover to cover, A to Z, in numerical order, from past to present, and stamp his signature on each and every single page, without a single mistake.” MJ said, and Shannon stared at her dumbfounded.