Billionaire's Contract Marriage
But he liked unconventional, and while she’d probably fit in better with his Seattle staff with her colored hair, multiple piercings and vintage 1930s clothing, he found she brought a sort of vibrancy to an otherwise stuffy office here.
“Okay, Tanya. First of all, who the hell is ‘she’ and where is Vickie?”
It wasn’t like Vickie not to meet him as he got off the elevator. His longtime assistant traveled with him everywhere. She had an apartment here and in Seattle. She had an uncanny knack for knowing precisely when he’d show up, and as a result she was always there, ready to pelt him with the day’s obligations.
Tanya’s face fell. “Oh, sir, did you not get your message? I left you two. Vicki
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