Chapter 89

Emilia did not find Dion in his office just like the PA had told her just outside the door—he was still in the men’s toilet. She waited for Dion. In no time Dion walked in. He saw that it was Emilia just by the vibrant colours she wore. The woman sat at the desk facing away from the door as it should be. Dion sighed, “What do you want now?”

With the sound of his voice, she stood and turned to see him, “Dion.” She went and brushed her lips on his cheek. “How are you?”

“I’m fine. And yourself?” Dion sat himself back on his chair. “Should I get you something to drink?”

“No, I’m good. Um, Dion?” she wore her saddest face.

Dion started looking for the file he was to look at.

Emilia sat back down facing Dion, in between was the desk separating them, “Are you still mad at me?”

“Where is this damn file?” he gently whispered. &ldquo