The door was wide open, but Eden knocked anyway. She didn't think she can walk into Liam's office willy nilly, and since she hasn't had a chance to go through the Company Protocol document, she'd rather err on the side of good manners. "Come in and shut the door," Liam said from behind his desk. "Yes, Mr Anderson." Eden complied, noting the bareness of his office. He'd taken minimalism way too far in her opinion. But then again, what does she know about decor? She's just a children's book illustrator now moonlighting as a personal assistant. An inexperienced, ill-equipped and painfully underprepared assistant. Besides the mid-century black leather couch, her other two bosses currently occupied, the only other visitor's seat in the room was the Hawker egg chair in front of the floor to ceiling bookcase. Business Insider magazines lined the glass coffee table, and a bold-patterned rug served as the room's centrepiece. A few impressionist
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