Jane pouted. "Yan, that's just cruel."
"I have a girlfriend and I don't want a misunderstanding," Ambryan almost sneered. It had been a fact that whenever she was around, his patience evaporated like water. "And the last thing I want is for the internet to attack her. She only stopped me last time. But if I see it again, I might not be able to hold back."
Eve stood by, keeping quiet. The puzzle pieces started to fit together. She almost cursed herself for not realizing sooner. The woman's identity had been staring at her face this whole time.
Their meeting had become inevitable.
Ambryan flickered his gaze towards his secretary. Then, he cleared his throat to get both of the women's attention. "Jane, this is Eve, my secretary. Eve, this is Jane Wilson. You've already met her father."
The mention of Stuart Wilson brought back memories to Eve. She was positive that his strange behavior during his small get together and the company party had something to do with his daughter.
