Zina’s POV
The next morning, after another endless night of passionate love making in bed, Mr. Blanc sent his personal chauffeur to drive us to his office for our meeting.
“Bonjour M. Christian, c'est super de vous rencontrer enfin en personne.” (Hello Mr. Christian, it's great to finally meet you in person) Mr. Blanc greeted Elijah as he turned to me.
“Vous devez être sa secrétaire. Tu es une belle dame, mademoiselle.” (You must be his secretary. You're quite a beautiful lady miss). I was about to reply when Elijah replied for me, in English of course, and ushered us inside.
Once we got to the conference room, another woman around my age came inside. She wore a very expensive looking dress with black pumps and her hair was neatly pulled into a high ponytail. Was he Mr. Blanc’s secreta
