Chapter 30

Julian clearly remembered Nadia still seated in there when he stepped out. Wait… could she have seen Brittany and decided to hide? A cold sweat formed along his hairline. This was bad. If—god forbid—Brittany and Callum did anything in here… wouldn't Nadia be catching them red-handed? Seriously, what a mess. What about the agreement? Would this whole thing blow up? No. He had to warn Callum. Julian steadied himself and forced on a calm expression as he stepped forward. "Mr. Ford, your 10:00 am appointment with Ms. Grayson is almost here." He put extra weight on the name Ms. Grayson. Brittany immediately pouted, reaching for the coffee in Julian's hand. "Is that for me? Mr. Lowe, you're finally showing some taste." She shot Julian a smug look, as if the coffee had always belonged to her. Julian said nothing. The coffee was for Nadia. Brittany took a sip and instantly scrunched her face in disgust. "Ugh! No sugar, no cream—how is anyone supposed to drink this? It's so bitter