Jennifer knew she had nothing to hide and felt completely justified in her actions. But when Daniel saw her suddenly at VogueWorks, it stirred a whirlwind of confusion in his mind, and he couldn't resist coming to find her.
Just as Jennifer Sullivan was about to head to the restroom to check her appearance, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in," Quentin Tyler said casually, unconcerned about appearances. After all, to the employees, he was just a figurehead, too simple-minded to do anything meaningful.
The door opened, and Quentin flashed a goofy smile. "What do you need?"
Daniel had come up with an excuse to convince the secretary to let him knock. As he entered the CEO's office, his eyes scanned the room. Seated behind the large desk was the man he presumed to be the company's pre
