“Mr. Reid,” said Liam, and they shook hands.
“Please, it’s Ahmar, Liam,” he said, leading us to the round table with leather couches. He looked at me with interest, and Anton and I could say Liam was unhappy about it.
Our eyes met, and he curved a smile on his lips. My hands balled into fists as I plastered a smile on my mouth.
“Your secretary is an angel, Liam,” Ahmar said, smiling, but we both knew it was genuine.
Liam raised his brows and glanced at me.
“Sometimes, I think she is,” He agreed, causing me to narrow my eyes. “She’s too beautiful to be just a secretary,” he continued, making Ahmar laugh and causing my cheeks to blush.
“Let’s get down to business, Liam. I wanted you to enjoy your stay here,” He said, taking the tablet from his secretary. “We’ve reviewed the plan,
