Gadreel was here to see her?
Ivory frowned just at the thought of seeing his face. Whatever his reason was, which she had a vague idea it was tied to the acquisition she had rejected, he could save it.
She was in no mood to entertain him, not now.
“Camilla,” She called her assistant’s name, drawing the younger woman’s attention. “Tell him to leave, or if he doesn’t want to, kick him out.”
“What?!” Camilla looked shocked, after all, no one dared to treat ‘The’ Gadreel Ødegaar that way.
She had even been shaking in her boots when he showed up, yet, her boss dare to make such a demand.
“B-boss, he’s Mr. Ødegaar-“ She pointed out, hoping to reason with her.
Ivory stopped at once and fixed Camilla with a look of utter indifference as she asked.
“And so?”
Camilla ope
