CHAPTER TWELVE
SCARLETT’S POV
I glanced at the wall clock then shifted my gaze briefly at the empty seat across me. It was now an hour since he left and God knows where he went to get that lunch. Maybe he was having a quickie in a restroom in some fancy restaurant. Not that it was any of my business what he gets to do but we still had a lot of work to do right now and he had only gotten two names down. This was not even close to what my job in this company entailed. Leaning back my in my chair, I let my thoughts wander off to yesterday night.
“I obviously hate her. She is not even pretty for starters but I do admire her work. I may never tell her face to face that but I want to watch and learn from her. I want to be successful and not the same heartbroken spoilt boy that cannot get o
