“Your bid was exceedingly generous,” Andrea said, smiling at him.
“It’s a good cause. Dear to my heart, the company’s and Jane’s.”
He’s good, Jane thought bitterly. Playing it to the hilt.
“Hey, and Jane’s an…er…inspired cook. Breakfast this morning was…er…” He winked at Jane. “A unique experience.”
Since Andrea couldn’t possibly see their legs, Jane gave him a swift, sharp kick in the shin.
“Ouc-ch…er…and…unforgettable,” he said, suppressing a yelp as he leaned down to rub his shin.
“Well, I just wanted to take a moment to thank both of you. And thanks as well for getting your report to me so fast, Jane. I can’t wait to show it to the board. I’m sure we raised more money than any other company in the building this year—again. Thanks to both of you!”
Jane smiled at Andrea and stood up to go.
“I’d love to work with you on another project,” Matt said to Jane.
“Good day, Harper,” Jane said, frowning when he got up and limped out the door.
“Something wrong with your leg, Matt?” Andrea asked so sweetly Jane did a slow burn.
Not that she stayed to hear his answer. On her way out of the building to drive home late that afternoon, she noticed a huge bouquet of flowers on Stephanie’s desk, from the same florist Matt had used.
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