“What the hell are you doing in my office, Mr. Ricci?” Charlene snarled soon as she saw Max.
She was already fixing her things after receiving a message from Damien that he sorted out the meeting, plus As far as she knew, Max, the playboy, went to Cali.
Max sat down on her receiving chair, lifting his legs on the other chair,
“Meeting the clients?” he casually replied, smirking.
“Damien sorted it out, for your information,”
“Yes, he did. That’s why I am here, Ms. Lee.”
Charlene scowled,
“Read the latest email that he sent,” Max said as he tapped his fingers on the table,
Charlene rolled her eyes. She sat down before turning her computer on. Her eyes gaped soon as she checked the email. Lo and behold, there was an email that arrived a minute ag
