He narrowed his eyes and glanced the office to find Hermia sleeping. His eyes widened and he looked invested, wasn't she the secretary?
As Niklaus strode down the hall, Steffon fell into step beside him, his curiosity getting the better of him.
"Boss," Steffon began hesitantly, "about the secretary—"
The sharp scowl Niklaus shot him was enough to make him trail off mid-sentence.
The warning in Niklaus's dark gaze was clear: Don't ask.
Steffon cleared his throat, deciding it was best to drop the subject entirely.
By the time they reached the restaurant on the top floor of the building, the tension had eased slightly, though Niklaus's commanding presence was as unyielding as ever.
The Hathaway family's business empire was sprawling, with their hands in nearly every technological advancement of the modern world.