Anastasia POV
The office is boring as usual, the stares from my employees had reduced before, but now they stared at me as if I would just start dancing randomly like I did at the party.
"Also find out if my Father is at work today," I tell my assistant turning back to my screen, numbers and words pile up and in a few minutes, she returns.
"Your father's assistant said your father won't be coming to work today and he will speak with you on the matter whenever you come by the house" she huffs, "It's not that serious" he also said.
I nod my eyes moving to my purse on the table, I've been thinking of ideas to make Dante catch my attention but obviously, clothes dont work only, I need to do something bigger."
A smirk graces my lips, all I have to do is call Bianca, and she will go totally
