Chapter 177. The Asking

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It was a weird day. That day ended with Fria slipping her number on my hand when she shook it. Nobody else in her team noticed. None in my team cared enough to mention it.

When they were escorted to their van, she gave me one last turn and look. Even when the wind was blowing on her hair, she still looked like an Asian goddess. Too beautiful. Too graceful.

I mean, if I call her number one of these days, there’s no harm in that, right? I’m a single man. I believe she’s also single. I mean, of course, she gave me her number; she won’t be doing that if she’s not.

Also, she’s not my employee, so it’s not weird. She gave me the signals already. I’m not dense. I watched the van they were on until it disappeared on the corner.

“She’s beautiful, sir, isn’t she?” I don’t need to introduce this man. You already know who interrupts and gets into my personal space like this most of the time.

“Get off my hair, Phil.”

“I saw the way she looked at yo