Natalie raised her eyebrows curiously. Signalling with her forefinger for her to wait, Zaria pushed Ximena for answers. "A pink folder with a Preston and Fort Group stamp on it.
"Oh," It seemed to ring a bell. "That sounds like the folder you left for me to give to Liam. I'm yet to kill you for making me meet up with him. Thanks for reminding me."
If she was confused before, she now felt like her brain had gone through a grinder. "Ximena, are you alright? When did I ever tell you to give a folder to Liam?" Most importantly, she wouldn't even leave the office with such an important folder in fear of losing it. Why would she give it to Ximena?
Ximena laughed like it was a ridiculous joke. "Are you serious? Didn't you leave it to your intern secretary because you were too tired to continue waiting for me? I think your hormones are causing amnesia."