Called Off the Wedding, Left Him Bankrupt novel Chapter 165

Maybe it was the disappointment written so plainly in her eyes that caught his attention; the man sitting across from her gave Cynthia a casual glance, as if he'd only just noticed her mood.

"So, what's this? Thinking of sneaking into the project team to pick up a few tricks?"

The question startled Cynthia. She quickly shook her head.

Of course, she'd considered it—learning from the project team would be smart—but she absolutely couldn't admit that aloud.

That sort of thing was practically a cardinal sin in the workplace.

"Mr. Holloway, why would you say that? With you right here guiding me, why would I need to sneak around learning from the project team? Just a few pointers from you are more than enough for me."

Dominic arched an eyebrow, scanning her up and down. Whatever irritation he'd been harboring seemed to ease a bit.

"At least you know what's good for you."

Cynthia managed an awkward laugh, playing along.

She'd learned a lot from her years skirting the edges of Cloudcrest City's corporate scene. All those skills she'd once used to flatter the city's officials translated surprisingly well to dealing with Dominic.

Dominic stood and left the lounge area, heading toward his desk.

Cynthia trailed after him, careful to keep her tone respectful. "Excuse me, Mr. Holloway… Where should I set up my temporary workspace?"

Dominic glanced at the small seating area across the room—a coffee table with a couple of armchairs.

Cynthia followed his gaze and froze. "Over there?"

Dominic's tone was dry. "What? Not up to your standards?"

She shook her head immediately. "Not at all. I'm honored to work in your office, Mr. Holloway."

He seemed satisfied with her answer and pressed the intercom, instructing someone to bring up the files for the Cloudcrest City project.

Without looking up, Dominic gestured toward the partition where Cynthia was working. "Give it to her."

Secretary Sabina hesitated, surprise flickering in her eyes, but carried the meal over and set it down on the coffee table beside Cynthia.

"Miss Tremaine, it's time for lunch. You should eat before getting back to work."

Cynthia looked up from the sea of paperwork, surprised to see lunch—complete with The Copper Fork's distinctive logo—waiting for her. She glanced at Secretary Sabina, grateful.

"Thank you, Secretary Sabina. How much do I owe you? I'll transfer it right away."

The Copper Fork was a pricey place, and Cynthia wasn't about to let Secretary Sabina foot the bill for her.

Secretary Sabina quickly waved her off, then glanced over at Dominic before leaning in and lowering her voice.

"Mr. Holloway gave you his lunch."