Chapter 21 I Want Her
- "Mr Anderson, I think we should look at the resumes today," Mrs Gibson, or Gibby as he affectionately called her, smiled as he jumped in the backseat with her. She was his father's assistant, but when his old man retired two years ago, Liam had inherited her along with his big shoes.
- "Do we have to?" Liam pinched the bridge of his nose, a futile attempt to drive away his looming headache. He didn't want another assistant, but Gibby had stayed on six months past her retirement date. She couldn't postpone her move to the coast any longer.
- "Yes we do, darling," she patted his hand in a motherly fashion and handed him the stack of files.