Nathan’s POV
We entered my office, and the table Desiree had set up looked fantastic.
“Oh my gosh,” Amelie squealed. “Desiree, it looks amazing!”
“I take it you like it?” Desiree asked.
“I don’t like it. I love it!” Amelie grinned widely.
“Desiree, you have outdone yourself,” I congratulated her.
“Why, thank you, Dr. Michaels,” Desiree...