WHAT'S HIS MOTIVE?

~{ARLEEN'S POV}~

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"What did he say?"

"He told me to learn a thing or two from the way you dress." She answered and I frowned.

Could I be blamed for thinking otherwise?

There was something about him I couldn't pinpoint. People like him were confusing. One moment you will be able to read them and then next they become a different person.

"Are you ok with him?"

At my concerned question, she shook her head.

"I know he's a fashion designer but he gives off a womanizer vibe," she openly said.

"Exactly, I thought I was the only one thinking that," I said back and she smiled.

"So what's next on my schedule?"

"You have a general meeting with the staff," she reminded me.

"Do I?" I frowned.

"You do ma'am," she answered.

As we headed to my office I suddenly paused when I remembered something.

"I seem to have left my phone in the car, can you help me get it Leah?"