"Peace offering."' Alice entered my office with her cute pouted lips and a dazzling smile that could charm the grumpiest person in the world.
I tried nesting a frown but I failed. "What do you want?"
"One drink with you?" She waved a brown paper bag at me.
"Tequila." She grins. "Please." She pouts.
"Are you trying to get me drunk during work hours?"
"Maybe, to say I am sorry." She sighed.
"By getting me drank?"
She shrugged.
"I'm really sorry I went behind your back and hired Brad. I can revoke that."
"No."
"Her eyebrow drew together welcoming a frown.
I dunk in a breath. "Even though I am not happy with it, I shouldn't let my emotions get the better of me and let it affect this project. You are right Brad is a good architect, he is what we need."
"Really?"
I forced a smile to assure her.
"So you are not mad at me anymore?"