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but because the atmosphere there was always frosty, full of whispered conversations and piercing stares that made her uncomfortabl

e immediately felt eyes turning towards her. The secreta

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u. I'm going

eels clicking on the floor. There were open offices on both sides,

e wedged between his shoulder and ear. He looked up brief

back," he said quick

» he asked, his tone mor

o you, but you never seem available at home

chair. "I'm overwhelmed, Luna

right time, is i

ond, a female voice

t know we ha

peccably dressed, a file in hand and th

pleasure to see you again.

in the way he spoke. Isabella didn't wait for a respo

he report you requested. I can come back

re was something almost theatrical about the way Isabella pronounced

quickly, standing up. "Isabella, you can le

ut instead of leaving, she turned to Lun

edicated man. He gives so much of himself, s

throat. Isabella seemed to be waiting for a r

uded, heading towards the door. "If you n

behind her, Luna felt

er, isn

" What are you

as full of innuendo. That perfume

. "You're going too far, Luna. Isab

u as if she knows you better th

rofessional, Luna. If you want to sue me for the slightest lo

l like you're

re looking for problems where there aren't any. I told you everythin

She wanted to respond, to shout, but something in the

s meeting was only the beginning. There was something in Isabella's attitude, a confidence that went well