One Night With My Billionaire Boss
ption area. Finley had disappeared with
wnpour was hammering against the glass windows, tu
It was 8 PM. She had bee
changed his shirt. He was walking with a slight limp, bu
here?" he as
he storm was b
o the window. He l
ive you,
ou shouldn't be d
a driver
down in silence-a diffe
the roof of the Maybach. Hali felt exhausted. The emotion
he cool glass window and clos
the car was stopped. The r
d. Something heavy and
suit jacket.
a file on his tablet, the blue lig
ng," he said wit
w l
been parked for
ey were in front of a sleek, h
re we
reached into the footwell and
ded it
ugar crash
pened
e dark chocolate tart,
ncredibly expensive. It was the kind of thing you bought for someone
looking up at him. "You
t her. His eyes were
i. I take care o
the warmth of the pastry box in
r again and drove the two
ked at the man who had terrified her, trappe
, which Finley had set up.
as still
ed the screenshot. She didn't nee
rned t
tract,"
went
me. The fi
at her. "A
tic building she lived in. She looked at the man who had walked u
rimes," she said. "
ve it," Ez
want to design. For rea
e, Hali. You have a vision. I've see
He had seen
ask returning. "I'll se
he sidewalk and watched the taillights
asted like victory. And maybe, ju