NOLAN POV Maybe it was the alcohol rushing to my head, but she looked more radiant than ever, and my gaze lingered a little longer.

She swallowed hard and began to pick up the scattered papers, which were now all over the floor.

I offered to help, and once we were done, our eyes locked again.

“Sorry, sir.”

Mr. Rebel cleared his throat, and I turned to look at him.

“This is Rosie. She recently joined us, and she’ll be working as a new personal assistant since Kayleigh decided ...