BLAISE'S POV
I shouldn’t have left Blair alone with that bastard. I should’ve stayed, and thrown him out myself. Why didn’t she let me? Does she think I can’t handle him? That she can manage on her own? If Oliver senses even a hint of weakness, he’ll exploit it to the fullest.
I glance at my wristwatch and it’s just eleven. Is he still hovering around Hailey, or has he finally gone? Should I call? The more I think, the tighter my chest gets, and my frustration rises.
A knock at the door jerks me out of my thoughts. Fred, head of procurement, steps in, closing the door behind him. I’d told my secretary to cancel every appointment this morning and keep everyone away. So why the hell is he here? Can nobody follow simple instructions anymore?
“Good morning, Sir.” Fred stops in front of my
