There was something about Ross that drew her attention.
The quiet confidence, the way he seemed at ease no matter the setting, the aura of authority that didn't demand respect but commanded it effortlessly.
Her curiosity grew stronger with every second, gnawing at her until the silence felt unbearable.
A full minute passed. The ticking of the office clock seemed louder than her own heartbeat.
Sarah's lips parted as she finally gave in and broke the silence.
"How do you know my name, boss?" she asked, her voice a mixture of genuine curiosity and disbelief.
Her eyes searched his face for an answer. With close to five hundred people attending the event—managers, executives, partners from all across the globe—it was nearly impossible to keep track of everyone.
And yet, he hadn't hesitated when he addressed her earlier.
Ross set his phone aside and leaned forward slightly, resting his elbows on his knees.
His gaze locked onto hers with disarming intensity.
