EVA'S POV
My fingers continued tapping on my laptop screen as I tried to navigate the new website my company was launching. While the display and interface were to my liking, I wasn't okay with how little information was on the website. I needed people to know what our company was about, rather than the site being just a place for selling our products. I took my pen and scribbled on a notepad, noting it down so I'd remember to tell the team in charge to inform the website designer to add more information. I returned to my work, but the ringing of my office phone disrupted me.
"What's going on?" I asked my secretary once I picked up the phone.
"Sorry to disturb you, ma, but there is a Mr. Dante Mortelli and Mr. Eduardo out here seeking to see you."
"Seeking to see me? I'm sorry, do they
