Falling For My Ex’s Dying Billionaire Dad
“I will speak to Mr. Van Halen. Thank you.”
Sydney, of course, couldn’t resist. “You could drop your number with me,” she told him, “you know, just in case she changes her mind.”
“God, Sydney,” I sighed, rubbing my forehead.
“Of course,” Ausley said… and wait, what?
He started calling out his number, and Sydney typed it faster than a court stenographer.
I just stood there watching, my mouth slightly open.
Ausley definitely wasn’t pretending not to notice her, either. The way his eyes ran over her before he cleared his throat… yeah, that wasn’t a professional look.
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