My Sister's Admirer

eir methods had backfired. The market spun out of control, leaving the division head unab

ling dejected as I p

nto "The Wolf" holding a food container and

each other before I broke

sharp-edged demeanor he had during meetings. "It's ha

t's okay. I can get a

e. As if he hadn't heard me, he strode ahead to

ve was

was the key to victory, then striking up a conversation was the

usual, was a ma

the rearview mirror before w

Before I could close the door, "The Wolf" called after me. Leaning over, he grabbed the foo

dazed. "Thank

ren't I supposed to be collecting dirt on "The Wolf"? Weren't I suppose

ght it home. Inside were several portions of food: buttery mashed potat

rking late, and the tantalizin

has great taste in food," I muttered under my

oggy and out of sorts. While I was pouring coffee in the break room, my sister, Celine

day. I'd been so buried in

hat place is famously expensive. Looks

s filled wit

eeing me, she said, "Maggie, I've been looking for

wanting to disappoint Charlee, I suggested, "How about you join us inste

lit up. "In that case, it's

rious revolving restaurant offering panoramic views of the city. When

r hair, bold red lips, and a stunning outfit that made her even more striking t

a, spilling it across the table. He fumbled with a

rlee. "Welcome! Since you work with Maggie, I s

hand. "Yes, Mr. Payne used to be my direct supervisor. He was

ctory handshake. "It was all in t

. "I never forget the kind