There was a new CEO. Ashly had informed him instantaneously, rushing into the conference room, her hands rubbing together nervously.

He’d made his way to your office, the elevator chiming his arrival as he stepped in, surveying the area, sniffing it and catching your scent. And then he spotted you.

“You’re taking Stan Edgar’s position I suppose?”

No response.

“I like what you’ve done to the place.”

He gritted out, eyes hardening and jaw clenching.