“Harlin, this is Eliza, my personal assistant. Eliza, this is Harlin, my first love”. Brian smirks.
“Your.. first love?”, Andrea asks, staring between the two of them in confusion.
“Yes, my first love”.
“Oh. Then nice to meet you Harlin”.
“Likewise dear”, Harlin smiles.
“Eliza, can you excuse us for a minute? I need to catch up with Harlin”, Brian asks.
“Urmm, sure. Call me if you need anything”. Andrea says and walks out of the office.
“Why did you say that, Brian? Why did you lie to her that I’m your first love when in fact I’m your sister, your older sister”. Harlin asks as she walks closer to Brian’s desk with her arms folded.
“It’s not a information I’m ready to share with her just yet”.
“Couldn’t you have come up with anything other than your first love?”.
“No, I couldn’
