Sierra shot a venomous glare at Delilah, convinced that this was all a calculated trap set by the other woman.
But in the blink of an eye, she swallowed all her hostility, morphing her expression into one of flustered innocence.
She lowered her head slightly and pleaded, "Mr. Vance, I was wrong. Please don't blame me."
Delilah stood perfectly still, silent, watching Gavin walk in with slow, measured steps.
This was the first time she had witnessed him like this, a commanding, all-powerful presence, exactly the image of a top-tier power player she had always imagined.
Beside her, assistant Helen hastily bowed her head. "Mr. Vance."
In an instant, every staff member in the room bowed, the tension so thick you could cut it with a knife.
Delilah swept her gaze across the scene, paused f
