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Chapter 1

“You really should get out of those clothes,” she said in a breathy voice

Simon Diesel frowned Actually, Heather had spoken in a disapproving tone The huskiness in her voice was pure i was ever innocent when it came to his personal assistant

“The clothes again?” He furrowed his brow in frustration “What is it with you and my clothes?”

And ith her alanting to get hiht away Letting his personal feelings surface wasn’t going to help them Not now that they were about to be su His ed to send hi to prepare him for the chaos that was in store for him

Heather Hall reached for the zipped-up gar into his office moments earlier, much to his annoyance “Look, if what Linda told you is true, you and I need to look professional We have to look like we take our work at Dover seriously” She unzipped the bag and pulled out a dark suit

“No,” he said firmly Take our work seriously? He owned the company Of course, he took it seriously

“You haven’t even tried it on,” she scolded

“Where did you get that thing anyway?” he demanded “A funeral parlor?”

“Your old assistant always had extra clothes lying around here for you in case of ehed in exasperation “Siht actually take you seriously”

“They will And it doesn’t rowl “It’s my damn company, after all”