Sebastian's POV
As I stepped into my office, I noticed that my assistant, Nathaniel, was waiting for me near the door with his arms crossed and a deep frown plastered on his face. His irritation was evident, and I knew before he even said anything that I was about to get an earful.
“Are you trying to send me to an early grave, Mr. Sebastian Sinclair?” he said, his tone serious as he eyed me with a mix of disbelief and frustration. “First the fiasco with little Miss Montgomery, and now it's a picture of you and some strange woman making the rounds, when Scarlett Montgomery is supposed to be the love of your life... It's like you're deliberately trying to shorten my life, jumping from one controversy to the next.”
I couldn’t help but chuckle, mostly because Nathaniel had a point. The last
