ASHER
I blinked my lashes rapidly, wondering if I was seeing things. But no, it was really her - Olivia, sitting in the executive chair, with a smug smile playing on her lips.
"Call me Managing Director Olivia," she said.
I rubbed my eyes, thinking I was hallucinating. But when I opened them again, she was still there; her voice unmistakable, and in the same clothes she had worn when we met outside the building just moments ago.
"What's going on here?" I demanded, my frustration rising as I struggled to make sense of it all. Were they trying to play tricks on me? Lewis's secretary had sent me to this office, claiming the managing director would handle my request.
I narrowed my gaze at her, my frown deepening with every passing second. "How did you get in here, Olivia?" I asked sharpl
