Taylor had a long list of changes she wanted to implement in the company, and she had already completed half of them. The $80 million loan Liam provided made everything so seamless. If she had known he was capable of producing that kind of money on a whim, she would never have endured what she did with Mr. Hawkins.
She shook her head to free the images from her brain. “Let’s not think about that. We still need to hire high value and super experienced estheticians.”
“Mrs. Laurent.”
She stopped and turned around. Her secretary was approaching with two people trudging behind, their faces hidden under big hats.
“Mrs. Laurent, these people have asked to see you. They said they were close friends of yours and haven’t been able to reach you.”
“Close friends of mine?” Taylor asked, peering ar
