Chapter 319

“Not yet, Mr. Mayfield,” she replied and he looked up from the documents in his hand at her formality. That was when he spotted Peyton sitting in the waiting area outside his office. He held back a groan and then his eyes snagged on the person sitting beside her. Chloe. Chloe stood and smiled at him, stepping forward with an outstretched hand. “Mr. Mayfield?” she asked with a mischievous grin. “I believe we’re your eleven o’clock.” He shook her hand, a crooked smile lifting the corner of his lips. “My eleven o’clock?” “Sabre Management Systems,” Shelley said. His eyes widened in surprise and he realised he was still holding her hand. He let it go slowly and took some time to let his gaze dance over her body. She wore a pantsuit today, the jacket fitted and clasped snuggly at her waist. Her long legs were encased in slim-fitting navy blue wool and nude stilettos on her feet. Her golden tresses were pinned up in a professional chignon and she wore black framed glasses. The outfit did not