Chapter 175

Isabelle’s POV

I reluctantly take the seat next to Steel across from Mr. Alvanov. I couldn’t bear to look at him right now. We were so close but so damn far from each other at the same time. I attempted to keep the emotions that were attempting to surface buried deep inside of me.

“Mr. Alvanov,” I calmly spoke.

“If I had known who exactly I would be an assistant to I would not have accepted the offer.”

Sterling let out a sigh, “Izzy—” He began but I cut him off.

“My friends and people close to me call me Izzy, you can call me Isabelle or Ms. Avildsen.” My tone was slightly cold as I glared at him.

“I understand this will probably be a little awkward for you both.” Mr. Alvanov began to speak to get our attention.

“With time though I’m sure the both of you can adjust.”

I looked at him with a pleading look.

“Mr. Alvanov is there any—” He cut me off before I could finish.

“Ms. Avildsen, you’ve already signed the contract