~CAROLINE~
“Is there a reason you wanted to see me, Mrs. Adler?” he asked with a conniving smirk on his lips.
Taking a nauseated breath, I looked Marco in the eyes as he closed the door behind him, adjusting his jacket before taking a seat in front of my desk. I called Kettleson asking him to send over Marco about a question about security I had. He didn’t question it, sending Marco over although we both knew it had nothing to do with a security business.
“Yes,” I answered, remaining in my chair, both of us not offering a handshake. At least there’s a mutual understanding that we didn’t like one another in the slightest.
“Does it have to deal with Kettleson or...Jenna?” he asked, leaning back in his seat. A hint of bemusement glimmered in his brown eyes, studying me.
“Both.”
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