Chapter seventy five.

Emily's POV.

"Miss Emily, someone is here to see you," Kimberly blurted immediately I walked into the office.

"This early?" I arched my brows at her and she shrugged in response.

"I advised him to return later but he insisted on waiting for you,"

"Where is he?"

"In your office ma'am, he wouldn't wait anywhere else," she replied.

Why do I have an idea of who it might be?

"It's fine, you can go back to your desk now, I will attend to him,"

"Alright ma'am," she smiled and headed back to her desk.

Exhaling a deep breath, I pushed the door open and walked in.

Of course, it was him who I had assumed.

Liam.

He had his eyes buried on his cellphone, though carefully looking at him, I could tell his attention was far from whatever he was staring at on his phone. He seemed rather deep in thought. I mean he didn't even notice someone walking into the office.

I cleared my throat noisily and that seemed to snap him out of whatever world he had zoned off to.

"Miss Emily," He quickly stood