Chapter 13

CHLOE DUARTE

"What is that red agenda about? And why is my name and information written in it?", I ask bluntly, leaning back in the comfortable leather chair.

I don't know if it is my impression, but I notice that her eyes take on a bright shade of blue.

"I see that you are quite curious, even though I don't need to tell you about some personal matters of mine, I will try to satisfy your curiosity, Miss Duarte."

"Those agendas were left by my last assistant to facilitate the work for you, the green one is about my clients, investors, and people very related to the company and..."

"Let me guess, the red one is for "intimate clients"? Why are there only women's names written in that book?", I ask, realizing that I inadvertently interrupted him.

"I also realize that you can't keep quiet for long...", he mocks, making me want to roll my eyes at him, but I control myself.

"I am sorry, please continue...", I ask politely, embarrassed.

"As I