Chapter 37 - Wyatt Hayes

Wyatt POV

“Wyatt, you have a meeting in ten minutes,” Catia speaks through the device that connects my office to her desk. I throw my pen, letting it roll on the desk while I sit back, passing my hand through my hair. Today is going to be a fucking nightmare. I have Lorenzo Parisi coming in. I backed off the contract, and he is coming for me.

“I know,” I reply to Catia, that stays silent on the other side.

“Miss, please,” I hear Catia say as the door bursts open and Sandrine walks inside. Her hair is different, and she is staring at me, shooting daggers. I stay sitting, staring at her. I am not giving her the pleasure of seeing me sweat.

“I’ve got it Catia, thank you,” I say, and she nods, walking out of the office and closing the door behind her. I lean back on my chair as I stare at Sandrine while she looks around the office. She even bends, staring under my desk. I know what she is doing. She is try