GIVE ME PEACE PLEASE

CHAPTER 83 Lucien Was this woman getting more beautiful with each wicked word she spoke about me? She looked even more ravishing than I prepared myself to see. I managed to hold myself back from leaning into the chair and kissing her. I could barely stop my giddy self after the last time I saw her. She was more than worth coming over to the office from the hotel. “You're finally here, Mr. Lucien,” she said, standing up as she dusted her hands in front of her. “Now, can we get rid of the problems and have those machines delivered to my office right about now?” “Of course,” I said. “But maybe we should talk about the way I might have held you back from achieving your goal.” She smirked. “Aren't you doing that now? Putting my whole company in a panic while waiting for the machines?” I handed her a bag of the snacks that I had gotten on my way to the office. She seemed surprised, but took it anyway. She couldn't refuse. Not when it was her favorite muffin. She tipped her chin almos