Secrets Of The Tycoon's Bride
Lauryn Lowes would make him a perfect wife because he didn't love her and wasn't attracted to her.Hell, Adam Garrison realized, he barely knew her. Their bi-weekly meetings since she'd started working for him seven months ago had never allowed time for get-to-know-you chatter. She worked days when the club was closed, and he worked nights when Estate was open. He knew little about her except what he'd read on her job application.
A tap on his open door revealed the woman in question. "You wanted to see me?"
"Come in, Lauryn. Close the door. Have a seat."
She did as he instructed and perched on the edge of the visitor chair in front of his desk.
According to his lawyer, who happened to be Adam's best friend and someone whose judgment Adam trusted, Lauryn was the perfect wife candidate.
Adam's leather chair creaked as he leaned back to make his own assessment. Lauryn wasn't bad-looking. Bland. No makeup. Pale-blond hair which she always kept pinned up. An intelligent and independent worker. Otherwise he never would have hired her to handle his nightclub's multimillion-dollar books.
"Is something wrong? This isn't our usual meeting day." Lauryn pushed ... read full excerpt from Secrets of the Tycoon's Bride ebook
