Since the employee that was too close to their boss was strutting the keys of the Bentayga, the girls were all exchanging looks with one another. One even had the gall to move to Ainsley's side, but she was wearing a teasing smile. "Hey, Len, did you realize that Miss Davis is actually in the building? He could have given you the car because, you know, she has a Ferrari of her own."
The victory deep within the human mate was suddenly washed up by something else. Ainsley turned to the woman in a glare before reaching out to hold her head as if trying to crush it. "Go away! Don't talk to me."
"Ahahaha! Oh, yeah, thinking about it, I had seen them together at the parking lot earlier—"
"What's with you guys trying to put them together? No, he's not even interested in an inch of her!"