Have Breakfast with me.

OLIVIA

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Something inside me tells me that Davion had an ulterior motive for bringing me here to work with him. Otherwise, why would he be so excited having me next to him? Wasn't he aware that people were going to be constantly talking about us for as long as they see us together?

Other than that, didn't he feel or have any sort of shame at all? I want to believe that he is shameless because that's the only reason that I could come up with. He doesn't want to stay away from me and now, he wants us to be together all the time.

My office phone rings, jolting me back to reality. I pick it up and place it to my ear. I'm not surprised at who is on the other end because deep down, I already know who it is. This should be the fifth or should I say sixth time he had called me this morning and all for weird reasons too.

"Olivia, I need you in my office stat."

Before I could respond, he disconnected the call leaving me at loss for words. What exactly does he want now?

Pushing my chair backward