Ian shifted in his seat. He kept staring at the door; his stomach clenched tight. The meeting was crucial to him, and he cannot lose the potential investor, not after he lost the previous one. His dream project can’t be postponed any longer.
“Why are you so nervous?” The omegas soft voice broke his train of thoughts.
The Alpha blinked at her.
“Huh?”
“You keep on tapping your feet against the floor. What’s troubling you?” Ian focused on his legs, and he was indeed tapping it against the surface. He did not even realise that. Stilling his legs, he tilted his head to look at her.
Frankly, Ian was surprised that she bothered to pay attention to him, given her inability to focus on the matter at hands. The shelf as he noticed was organised efficiently, colour coordinated with all the s
