"Ah, the wedding of the century," Cillian quipped before turning to the gentlemen behind him. "Gentlemen, why don't we connect again in a little while? As you can see, I need to go through some details regarding the upcoming wedding of our chairman. You can leave your points of discussion with Kevin, and I will pick them up from there."
"Y-yes, certainly, Mr. Pierce," the men replied simultaneously. "Please, go ahead."
They watched as Cillian gave them a small smile before walking up to Jade, gesturing toward his office door. "After you, Miss Ross." His deep, attractive voice felt like liquid heat to Jade's ears, forcing her to step back, well aware that he always liked to play the charming type.
Giving him a firm nod with a straight face, Jade turned around and walked gracefully into his private office.
The moment they disappeared behind the closed door, the executives and the surrounding employees burst into hushed murmurs.
