THE NEXT MORNING.....
ANTONIO’s POV.....
Gerald Ponce had scheduled our meeting for 10am that morning so Irene and I let the hotel by 9:30am because the ride to the golf garden was about thirty minutes.
“You didn’t need to bring your assistant along with you Antonio. It’s not an official meeting. I just needed you and I to meet up before the official meeting in New York .” Mr Ponce said.
I knew that already but I do what I what and what I want is for her to come with me.
I turned around around and looked at Irene who was busy typing on her phone. She was probably talking to the jerk that stole her from me.
Her blue jeans hugging her body tightly, showing off all her sexy curves. And a simple black sweater then a comfortable but attractive black heels. Her shoulder length straight
