Chapter 17 The CEO Of Sterling Entertainment
- The room buzzed with chatter, laughter, and music. Drinks clinked, bodies moved to the beat, and the air was alive with excitement.
- Nicholas stood at the back of the room. He wore a black shirt, sleeves rolled to his forearms, the faint light catching on the sharp line of his jaw. A glass of whiskey sat untouched in his hand.
- His eyes flicked to his watch. She was late. Again.