Edgar took a deep breath before speaking to the receptionist, never taking his eyes off Olivia.

“You may leave,” he said firmly. “I’ll see her myself.”

The door closed behind the receptionist.

With a restrained gesture, Edgar indicated the chair in front of his desk.

“Have a seat, Olivia.”

He rose slightly, straightening his white coat.

“Would you like some water? Juice?”

“Thank you, Edgar, but I’m fine,” she replied politely.

She sat down calmly.

Edgar rested his hands on the desk and leaned f