|Aila|
“Do you want me to help you?”
These are the words that kept coming back to my mind. I'm already in the office but it seems like my brain is still left at home because of the thought of whether I really need his help or not.
“Just put it there, please give this to my brother as well, tell him that he needs to sign these papers immediately. I need to send it to the Marketing Department this afternoon” I ordered Mino's secretary.
The woman left the office and I remembered Sandro’s offer once again.
“Ugh! Make up your mind, Aila!” I said frustratingly to myself. I covered my face with my palms. I leaned my elbows on my desk and resumed my contemplation. What do I want? Do I really need his help? He was known to be good at talking about business he is also knowledge
