Laura
I returned to the office shortly after the morning site inspection.
Upon arrival, I was informed that a guest was waiting for me upstairs. I barely reacted to the news and sent Amber on an errand before I headed up.
“Miss Blackwood,” Aiden called the moment I entered.
“What are you doing here?” I asked calmly and walked over to the couch, taking my seat.
“I came to apologize for my actions yesterday,” he said humbly. He remained standing as he stared with soft eyes . He wore a blunt orange suit that clashed with his tousled blonde hair that partially veiled his face and still held an air of arrogance around him.
“Oh? Go on, then,” I said, flipping open the report I’d picked up earlier, barely looking at him.
I could sense the cold glint in his gaze. He didn’t speak for a mome
