Third Person POV
The meeting had barely started and Sebastian was already struggling.
He sat at the head of the table with his folders open in front of him, looking like the composer and focused CEO he always was. The only problem was that none of his attention was on the documents or Daniel Torres.
It was on Alessia.
She was sitting two chairs down with her notebook moving and pen moving while laughing at something Daniel had just whispered into her ear.
Sebastian’s jaw tightened as he watched them.
“Shall we start,” he said in a tone that suggested he wasn’t asking questions.
Daniel leaned back in his chair with his famous smirk on his lips. “We shall.” He said and then turned to Alessia instead of Sebastian. “I was telling Alessia here about the property in Amalfi. The one with t
