‘ Are these two attempting to murder each other?’ Oliver asked in his mind as soon as he stepped into the office. He felt like he had just stepped into an overheated oven.
He tried to mask his concern with a chuckle, “ Haha, Miss Eloise, you're here.”
She looked from Antonio to him and a tiny smile crept onto her lips.
“ Mr. Oliver,” she bowed a little,
“ No, no, please, Oliver,” he waves the ‘ Mr ‘ off.
“ I'm sorry, but you're my boss,” she insisted.
Antonio rolled his eyes from the two and went to take his seat behind his desk.
“ But I insist, just call me Oliver,”
“ But…,”
“ Okay, when it's just the two of us,” he quickly interrupted.
Antonio raised a brow at him.
Eloise blinked her eyes twice, giving him a gaze that made him quickly retract his sentence, immediately clearing
