Gabriella’s pov

I swear he was testing my patience. Every nerve in my body felt irritated by his attitude, even though he had godly looks, he had a bossy attitude.

I walked over to the huge pile of files, all messed up in no particular order.

“Can't he at least keep things neatly?” I murmured under my breath. It was like he messed up everything to punish me.

He walked out of the office and coldly dismissed everyone outside, canceling the interviews.

I let out a sharp breath. I ...