Abbey grinned. It was spectacular—the sort of smile that changed a pretty face into an extraordinary one. It was also highly contagious. He couldn’t help but grin back.
“You should’ve had a holiday while you were there,” she said. “You know, added another week at the end after your business was finished. That’s what I would have done if I were ever lucky enough to go to Paris for work.”
“Easier said than done. I had to fly back to Sydney. It’s difficult to be away from the office for long.”
“Your boss sounds like a task master.”
Nick laughed. “He is. But that’s okay, I like what I do. It’s my passion.”
She frowned. “Strange passion perhaps. If you had a hobby you’d learn to relax a little more. You could take up yoga or bush walking.”
Nick crossed his arms on the table. This woman wa
