I stood by the glass, scanning the city below in an emerald silk dress clinging to my pregnant frame.
In my hands, I held a bottle of Madeira which I poured in a cup for Damien, then crossed the room to where he sat on the chaise and handed it to him.
For the past weeks that I'd worked as a CFO on Sterling Enterprises, I had been feeding him intel on the company – their past and future plans. Financial discrepancies, project delays and internal conflicts both sources by me and Hira and Charles.
Damien on his own part, had been busy with leaking them, with the help of his network of media contacts, to competitors – or generally people who did not wish him well.
The latest blow – a key Dubai client has pulled out after a leaked report on overstated profits and claims that the flagshi
