Dylan young walked into Alexia's office looking handsome as always. His dark hair was styled to suit his face well, his blue eyes were as blue as the ocean. He smiled at her whilst she rolled her eyes at him. Regan did the same and exited the office.

'Why does it seem like your assistant hates me?" he asked looking at her. He reached the front of the table and sat opposite her.

'I didn't give you the permission to sit." She raised her brows.

'And I didn't ...