Chapter 190 Office Affairs
- “You…your shoes,” she glanced down at Isla's dancing toes. “Can you stop doing that?” she requested politely but there was hint of anger in her voice..
- Isla’s eyes followed the brunette’s eyes back to her face. “Oh, I'm deeply sorry.” she apologized, her voice a soft British whisper. “It happens whenever I'm nervous.”
- The brunette’s tightened jaw softened. “I understand, I'm nervous too.”