"I will be taking my leave now" Amber stated to her boss. She did not expect her to look at her or even glance. But when she did, Amber knew there was something more she wanted.
'Drop my nephew back to his hotel. Did you ask him about my concern yet?'
Amber stammered. She had been so occupied by the guests she never asked Theo about the penthouse. She looked at her shoes shuffling an inch to her side as her tongue was caught. Just a moment ago she had seen him escort a young lady out the venue to the back and it disgusted her that she never looked at him again. But he wasn't a client, he was her more so her boss. She cursed at that.
"I will ask-"
'So you haven't.'
Amber only glanced at the unsatisfied glare of Miss Linden who stood in front of her. The wine glass in her hands and her
