My Sister Hid Her Boyfriend Inside My Marketing Firm Until Her Dinner Party

a silly joke. “You were stressed about the presentation, and I was giving you some perspective from my boutique.”

“You asked for the proprietary target code,” Jake said.

He leaned forward, his shoulders rigid under his dark gray suit jacket.

“You told me your boutique was struggling with its online reach,” Jake said. “You asked me exactly continue reading …