Chapter 32

-=Yesha’s Point of View=-

When we arrived at the meeting place, we were shown the private room that Xavier had requested in advance. There was no one there yet, but after a few minutes, the door to the room opened, exposing a handsome American man in his early thirties.

His attention rested on me, and I didn't like how he looked at me before glancing at Xavier, who promptly got up to greet the client.

"Good afternoon, Mr. O'Connor; please take a seat; I'd like you to meet our top employee, Yesha Santillan," Xavier remarked, introducing me to our client.

"Nice meeting you, Yesha; you can just call me Alex," Mr. O'Connor responded, putting his hand in the air, expecting a handshake.

"Nice meeting you, Alex," I said, smiling and shaking his hand, but my smile faded when I felt him gently squeezing my hand, and when I saw the way he stared at me, I immediately withdrew my hand from his grasp.

When I looked at Xavier, I spotted him frowning, but I deci