Two hours later,
I picked out a flare beige skirt from my wardrobe and paired it with a yellow straight top with the sleeves widely cut giving me an elegant flair. My hair was laid, and I looked every inch the powerful CEO that Colton wanted me to be.
This was presentable enough for media rounds but I hoped that Colton approved this.
I took a last look at my reflection and stepped out of my room, before marching toward his room to call him.
It was unlike him not to be prepared for an interview especially after he acted like my manager.
I knocked.
There was no response.
Whoa, doubtful thoughts gnawed at the back of my mind instantly. Had he finally realized that staying with me was a waste of time and resources and decided to expend it on something else?
I checked my phone scr
