Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Sneaking a look at Jacob's phone was the only way she managed to get it. But never mind that. Soon enough, she'd be spending all her time with Connor.

Lisa shot a fierce glare at the four receptionists across the room. They seemed a bit rattled, huddling together and whispering. Yet, doubt lingered in their eyes. Lisa was determined to teach them a lesson later.

Sure, Chloe's bullying was one thing, but she wouldn't take being pushed around by a few receptionists. As the minutes ticked by and her call went unanswered, Lisa's confidence started to waver. Panic was clearly starting to show on her face. The receptionists, quick to catch onto the situation, sensed what was happening as they watched her call go unanswered.

One of them, braver than the rest, stepped forward with a smirk. "You're not faking it, are you? Our CEO's private number isn't just handed out to anyone."

Lisa shot back, "It's real. It's your CEO's number."

"We've seen this act before, and honestly, you're the worst performer we've come across."

Connor agreed just yesterday to make me his personal assistant. Just you wait. Once I'm in, you'll be the first ones I get him

has Teddy as his personal assistant. You, of

was fuming. Here she was, a bona fide member of the wealthy

comments sparked an idea. Teddy. She could call Teddy. Since she'd worked under him before to help clear Ann's name, she still had his number. She dialed it immediately. Thankfully, this time, the call connected right away. Lisa spoke in a near-commanding tone, "Teddy? It's Lisa. Come down

she hung up with a triumphant grin. She turned to the receptionists, brimming with smugness, "You're all done for.

The receptionists exchanged

someone you can

knew Teddy was top of the ladder at CNR, just below the CEO. Who else but the CEO could order him around? The way Lisa had. talked so arrogantly on the phone-it couldn't possibly be Teddy

spoken to.