Mr. Ryan
Nathan puts his hand on my back, and I narrow my eyes at him, but he shrugs.
"Unprofessional," I murmur, moving away.
"Ryan!" Mr. Phillips approaches, accompanied by a young blonde. They shake hands.
"Miss Collins," he offers me his hand, which I accept.
"Intelligent and beautiful, Ryan, you have chosen well," he says, putting his hand on my back again.
"I agree," Ryan says. Alright, Ryan, I'll let it pass since no one here knows us.
"Allow me to introduce my daughter, Stella. Stella, this is Nathan Ryan."
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