ISABELLE
It was difficult to tell who commanded more attention during my presentation at the meeting. Me or my blazer.
There were about ten of us seated around the round table. Some looks were ones of admiration. Enrico threw me a knowing smile at intervals, which Rachel caught, causing her to shoot subtle glares in my direction.
Despite my presentation being the shortest, I couldn’t wait to get back to my seat — and even then, the stares just wouldn’t stop. If only I could get my hands on Matt right now. Then again, could I really blame him? I was the one who’d grabbed the blazer without so much as a second glance this morning.
After what felt like forever, the meeting finally came to an end. I grabbed my iPad and was the first to slip out of the room. I had no idea when my colleague
