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I wasn’t expecting Christopher to reach his hand out for a handshake but instinctively, I accepted it and got reminded of the streak of warmth his hand was capable of leaving just like that passionate night.I watch as he walks past me and rounds his desk to sit behind it. As soon as he sees the cup of espresso sitting on his desk, he picks it up and takes a sip before putting it back on the saucer.Fixing his gaze on Stella, he asks, “Stella, what’s my schedule for today?” Immediately, she makes quick swipes on the tablet screen in her arm before reading out his itinerary for the day.“You have a meeting with the Board of Directors by 10 AM. Your visit to the car factory is scheduled for 1 PM. And that’s all for today.”Christopher rubs his stubble with his index finger and doesn’t take his eyes off her. He seemed to be lost in thought for a moment as silence ensued. The next moment, he makes an adjustment to his schedule.“Move the trip for the factory to 3 PM and make a re
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Stella walks in as I put the phone down. “I should have just come up here to use the restroom here,” she sighs as she sits behind her desk before lifting her gaze. “Who was that on the phone?”“Front desk,” I reply. “A media station reached out, wanting to interview Mr. Moore.”“Which Media house?” “HAWA media.”Something flickers in Stella’s eyes as she leans out of her seat. “And what was your response?”“I told them Mr. Moore wouldn’t be accepting any interviews currently because of his packed schedule.”Stella gasps and shoots out from her seat, her eyes widening in their sockets and immediately, I continue, speaking a beat faster, “And that we will contact them as soon as he gets some time off.”Stella sinks back into her seat and stares at me like she has just returned from the land of the dead.“Did I do something wrong?” I ask her.She waves her hand. “HAWA is a big media house recognized internationally, and Mr. Moore has been looking forward to an interview with
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