Alejandro walked beside his P.A, his long strides filled with a confidence he didn’t feel, his mind clouded with the meeting ahead.
Himself, with Javier and Matteo in the same room, he already knew how that was going to turn out.
Why did he have to forget about the meeting, today of all days? Why did thoughts of Marisol have to fill his head making him forget all about the meeting?
Not today… of all days, not when his mind was a battlefield.
“And Javier is already inside?” he asked, voice low, sort of indifferent.
“Yes sir. He arrived a few minutes ago. Matteo as well.”
Of course, they were.
Alejandro inhaled slowly, adjusting his cuffs. A meeting involving his company, his father’s conglomerate, and Matteo’s firm, their rival, was already a nightmare.
Adding his annoying nephew t
