ROBERT
“Mr. Clarke. Someone’s waiting for you in the office.”
As my secretary leaned over the table and whispered something into my ear, I looked up from the conference desk, trying my best not to scowl.
“And why are you telling me this? I said I didn’t want any interruptions or intrusions, right? I’m in the middle of a crucial conversation here.” I motioned to the board members seated dutifully, waiting for me to continue our discussion. “Any visitor is welcome to wait. I’ll take care of them after I finish here.”
But my secretary wasn’t paying attention. “The visitor appears adamant about seeing you right now.” She continued, her brow furrowed. “She is…”
“She?”
“Yes. The guest is a lady. A certain Miss Renee.”
Renee? Holy s**t! What was she doing here? My lips twitched, and
