"Don't worry, I'll handle the rest," Brielle said confidently.

She looked Aspen up and down, then nodded with approval. "She's got potential, and more importantly, she's absolutely gorgeous. Andrew, you've always had quite a bit of luck with women. I'd even say you've got it better than your playboy father ever did!"

Aspen's cheeks turned pink as she said politely, "I'm Aspen Stevens. It's a pleasure to meet you, Madam Baxter."

She already knew this woman was the owner of Chetvine Sovere