Isabella stared at her computer screen and grimaced with frustration. She was unfocused and she had made three errors so far. If she kept this up, Calvin would have her head on a platter. He demanded perfection mostly because his boss demanded it of him. She took a breath, stood up and did some stretches.
Her cell phone ringing made her cringe. She had been dodging Evgeni’s calls since he’d shown up at the offices on Tuesday. He’d even had his security guard and his driver call her.
Portia had been sending her text messages and she was now seriously considering telling the girl how much her father didn’t want her dating Evgeni.
An unknown number made her eyebrows raise and she hit decline. With Evgeni having his friends and employees calling her she didn’t trust any number she didn’t kn
