‘And if I give you that chance now …?’
Confused, Libby frowned warily. ‘A chance to what?’
‘A chance to work here and see how a business should be run, to learn from experts …’
‘Me work for you?’ she exclaimed, waiting for the punchline.
When it did not come she shook her head. ‘I’m assuming that is your idea of a joke?’
Rafael shrugged. ‘You wanted a chance and I am giving you one.’
‘So you said—but giving me a chance to what?’ ‘Prove there is more to you than a pretty face.’