Ruby
There was a petite blonde girl in a tight and short skirt completed with red kitten heels, leaning in towards Oliver.
Her blond tresses were styled in bold curls as they almost reached her waist in length.
Who is this girl because no one looks like this in my father's company.
Oliver's eyes were fixed on me as he watched me like a hawk while the girl's extremely calm and irritatingly raspy voice was grating on my nerves.
From the tone of her voice I can tell that she's here to seduce Oliver and not work.
I needed to see her face first.
As I stood beside Oliver, I saw her face.
Black eyes, pouty pursed pink lips and a pointed nose with a very narrow bridge.
"Who are you?" I asked her.
"I'm Angel, Mr Harrison's new personal assistant." She replied with a
