It was about lunchtime when a petite woman entered the door. The woman wore a sexy, provocative outfit and walked hurriedly as a genuinely worried Amanda followed.
“I am sorry, Mr. Greene. I tried to stop her, but she insisted on entering your office.”
I did not need to give a second look to know who the woman was. It’s Bianca. I know she did not notice me as she went directly toward Ashton. She tried to plant a kiss on his lips, but Ashton moved away. The kiss landed on his cheek.
Ashton got up from his seat and wiped his cheek with his hand. He glanced at me as he wiped the kiss with the back of his hand. I waited for Bianca to follow Ashton's gaze, but she did not. I crossed my arms as I watched the scene happening before me.
I looked at Amanda and she gave me an apologetic look. I
