Olivia jerked up to her feet as if stinged by an insect, she hid the torn part of the document behind her back and managed to force a weird smile..
"Well Mrs Parker, I see you're one of those who want to take away my seat from me"
Olivia walked around the table and came to stand in front of him..
"Yes! how can you be so heartless?.. my butt hurts each time I sit on my chair, how come you have a fine leather one?"
Damien's brows creased trying to understand what the weird woman was saying, he snapped his gaze back to her once more after he realized what she meant..
"Oh you mean that.. anyway that doesn't justify the reason you had the nerve to sit on my seat"
Damien's gaze fell on her hand which she hid behind her back, that only indicated that she took something she wasn't supposed t
