ADAM
Harvey f*****g Jackson was all over her like they were some happy couple, and Eloise didn’t seem to mind. I couldn’t tear my eyes away, even though it was torture to watch them flirt right before me. There was when she touched his arm while laughing, and I’d never seen her laugh like that with me.
But before that, she dared to call me strange.
A knock on the door interrupted my thoughts.
“Come in.”
Ms. Jackson entered and closed the door, and she came alone.
Where’s Eloise? Perhaps it was the perfect time to ask Ms. Jackson what her brother was doing here and his agenda.
“Sit down, Ms. Jackson,” I ordered.
“Of course, sir.” She took a seat in front of me.
“Where’s the report?”
“Here.” She placed the binders carefully on my desk. “Eloise is still working on hers. Sh
