Vaidehi gritted her jaw as she saw Damien talk with Linda. Finding so other was to stop them, she got up and took her laptop. She walked toward them as if she own the place with her shoulder square and her chin up.
Damien who was watching all of this , smirked inwardly. He knew that Vaidehi was jealous. He could see it all in her face.
"...yes Miss. Carter, this are the designs that you might wear." He looked so engrossed and lost in work that he didn't even realize Vaidehi was now standing next to him. At least that's what Vaidehi thought.
Vaidehi waited for him to look at her and acknowledge her presence , but all he did was ignore. She pursed her lips and her hold on her laptop tightened.
If I each him with this laptop, will he die and go to hell? She though and she saw him turn toward Linda and smile.
" Yes, and this is the designs that we have selected." He bite the inside of his cheeks to stop himself from smiling, while he could feel Vaidehi glare at him.