Richard sat up straight, expecting to see a well-groomed, efficient-looking professional. Instead, the moment he laid eyes on the woman standing in the doorway, his entire body went rigid.
"You?!"
Richard Domango has always prided himself on his self-control but these two days have really made him have a rethink on that highly esteemed virtue of his— especially now as he stared in utter disbelief at Shantel Hale of all people.
"Yes, me?" Shantel threw back with a megawatt smile that caused Richard's blood to boil over with fury.
Dressed in a pearl-white dress that hugged her curves perfectly and a plunging neckline that flirted dangerously with indecency, one wouldn't be mistaken to believe that Shantel Hale was here for anything but business.
Even the sheer lace sleeves did little to conceal her bare shoulders, and the stiletto heels she wore were better suited for a high-end partying session than a business meeting. Everything about her screamed seduction.