Chapter 86. Saving the CEO With a Kiss

June POV

“Where are you going to? You’re not done with your sandwich,” Tobias’s voice rings out as I bolt from the table, my feet pounding toward the elevator.

But the only thing screaming in my ears is this: Mr. Grande doesn’t just hate mustard — he’s deadly allergic to it, and just like Jordan said, he wouldn’t even notice until he takes a bite, because strangely, the man who’s flawless about everything else is a total idiot when it comes to food details.

Ugh. Typical.

Vanessa must have already served him that tray, and he must be about to eat it.

Shit

The elevator dings, and I rush out, nearly tripping on my own feet. I see Vanessa sitting calmly at the desk that used to be mine, fingers dancing on the keyboard.

She blinks up at me, all innocence. “Do you want to see the CEO? He said not to be disturbed—”

Pttf. Disturbed? He won’t be disturbed when he is in the hospital for days.

“Did you serve him the cafeteria meal?”