Chapter 158

Tim realized she had probably not noticed his presence by the elevator until then.

The pretty blond girl's eyes moved across his face before she looked away quickly. Tim bit his lip.

She would talk to him. Would she not?

He really, really wanted to talk to her.

To just see what she wanted to say or where her thoughts were.

Leah continued walking to the Elevators. Her head was bent low. Her slender fingers were playing with the strap of her bag.

Tim Leyland frowned.

What did that indicate?

Was she nervous? Was that in a good way or a bad way?

Leah looked rather attractive now. She walked with a confident sway of her hips. Her hair seemed to move of its own accord. Her body moved in rhythm with her steps. And the scent on her was tantalizing to the mind.

Tim pushed his hands deep into his pockets and attempted a casual, interesting pose. He was nervous to talk to her but eager to make the right impression.