Ellison And Joycelyn A Love Beyond The Rules novel Chapter 3

"Last night—" Selene began, but Joycelyn swiftly stepped forward, cutting her off with a sincere nod to Ellison.

"Thank you for finding my phone, Mr. Grant," she interjected smoothly. "Those documents in my phone are irreplaceable. I can't tell you how grateful I am."

Joycelyn's matter-of-fact attitude and effusive thanks over a mere phone made Selene's words die in her throat as she stared in confusion.

"Just a small matter," Ellison murmured, his gaze flickering momentarily.

"We shouldn't keep you from your meal. Please, go ahead, Mr. Grant." Joycelyn tugged Selene aside, her forced smile not quite reaching her eyes. Her gaze locked with his, silently pleading for his discretion.

After several long beats of eye contact, he moved toward the dining table without another word.

Only when his group had passed did Joycelyn release her breath, her body damp with nervous sweat from those few tense moments.

Selene had intended to gossip, but she found herself completely captivated by Ellison's charm. "God, he's even more stunning up close," she sighed, watching him go. "Any woman who lands him must have been born under a lucky star."

A genuine laugh escaped Joycelyn. "If your parents knew what was going on in your head, they'd probably blow a gasket!"

"Whatever." Selene rolled her eyes. "Let's eat. I need to get home to my man."

Relief washed over Joycelyn as her food-loving friend got distracted by the arriving dishes, dropping all questions about the previous night.

The retreat ended after lunch. While executives took their luxury cars, staff boarded the company bus. From her window seat, Joycelyn's thoughts drifted until Selene's squeal snapped her attention forward.

"Look! Mr. Grant's Rolls-Royce is incredible." Selene pressed her face to the glass. "Why couldn't I be so lucky? I wouldn't mind snagging a guy that hot and rich!"

Studying the million-dollar vehicle, Joycelyn felt the stark divide between their worlds.