Third POV
Daniel chuckled as he stepped closer to the desk. His gaze was fixed on the woman seated behind the desk. He could tell she was taken aback seeing him in her office. However, he did not care.
His eyes fell on her white suit.
Did she wear the same suit again?
He came to a halt behind a chair and stood there with his hands on its backrest.
"If CEO Easton has time, we can have lunch together," Daniel said in a deep voice.
Violet's frown deepened as soon as she heard him. "Sorry? What did you just say?"
She seemed not to understand why he wanted to have lunch with her. They were not accountants either.
"Well, like that, we can discuss the deal," Daniel said, concentrating his eyes on her face.
Violet looked away from him and focused on the file in her hand.
"Sam"
Sam dashe
