"Thank you, Rita," Dominic responded to her greeting.
Rita moved closer to him. Wasn't that unprofessional? So much closeness. My brows furrowed at the sight.
"Let me show you around our magnificent art pieces," Rita mentioned in a bubbly voice.
Dominic's eyes scanned the room. "It seems like you were about to close."
"Not yet. We close at six."
"Six? This is almost 5pm." He said and glanced at his wristwatch. "Is it okay if I pick up one of your workers before the closing time?"
Rite turned to look at me and Kelly, her expression was shadowed with surprise. It gave an 'I don't really understand' look.
Kelly had been staring at Dominic since he walked in, her mouth slightly slacked. Was she gawking at him? I couldn't blame her. I also gawked at him the first time I met him at the club.
