The receptionist gave her a quick look and then called the chairman’s secretary.

Before Skylar even finished her coffee, the secretary came over and held out her hand politely.

“Miss Larson, Mr. Lawson is ready to see you.”

Skylar smiled and walked behind the secretary to the top floor.

She knocked on the door and entered.

Brady was sitting straight, wearing a faint smile, like he had been waiting for her.

“Mr. Lawson, were you expecting me?” Skylar asked carefully, watching ...