NATASHA’S POV
“s**t!”
I nearly jumped from my seat when I heard him shout, followed by a loud thud. Ashton got up abruptly and walked out of the room.
What is wrong with him? He kept on saying he missed me, yet he did not even talk to me.
I slowly shifted from my seat, as my lower back still hurt from the fall. I made a mental note to get the result of the scan this afternoon.
Moments later, Amanda’s head poked out the door.
“Dear, Ashton wants you at the meeting on the sixth floor, NOW!” The way she said ‘now’ gave me the idea that he was still in a foul mood. “They are in the Budget and Accounting Conference Room. You can bring this with you.”
Amanda handed me a folder that contained the agenda of the meeting and some financial reports of the company.
“Thank you, Amanda.”
I put
