Chaos
Joana pov
"Oh, okay," I muttered, rising to my feet while closing my laptop. "Let's go," I muttered under my breath and walked off.
From the corner of my eye, I could see the frustrated look that had etched in her face.
A deep line settled in the middle of her brows and I gave a light smirk.
Walking out of the office to his office, I saw Mr. Sanchez was all dressed perfectly in his white and black suit with a tie.
"What about your purse?" he asked the moment I got to his side.
"Sir?" I raised an eyebrow, looking puzzled.
"We will be going for lunch," he said in a light tone, grinning. "Or you don't want to take your purse along?"
"Oh," I snapped, raising my finger to twitch around my forehead.
Without uttering another word, I turned towards the door, a
