On his right, Aliana sat sprawled against the sofa with her head resting on the backrest, her eyes closed, while an ice pack sat dramatically on top of her head.
Meanwhile, not too far away from her, on the other end of the same sofa sat the gorgeous chairman of the Archon Group. Calmly sipping tea as though he was not the least bit concerned about whatever strange situation was unfolding beside him.
Nigel's confused brain could only produce one thought.
'What in the world am I even looking at right now?'
He quickly snapped out of it when Gavriel suddenly fixed him with a pointed look, making Nigel instantly straighten where he stood before awkwardly clearing his throat.
"Hello, Boss. I'm here with everything you requested," Nigel finally managed to say.
That was when Aliana slowly lifted the ice pack from her head.
"Nigel, you're finally here," she murmured tiredly. "Come, have a seat."
