“Your salary package has already been mailed to your business associate, and she’s already accepted the deal.” A satisfied smile grazes his lips, as though he expected that part.

That’s when it hits me.

“You already hired me yesterday, didn’t you?” I narrow my eyes at him.

“Yes. I thought that part was clear. Like I said, I believe in new business.”

“So, the staying up late, working on new ideas, a presentation—” I clamp my mouth shut before he notices my rising anger.

“Well done on that.” He looks down at his phone, his attention a million miles away.

“Thanks,” I mutter, realizing he’s barely lingered on any of the ideas I came up with.

Why did I even bother?

“I assume the project budget’s acceptable?” He seems rushed now, as though something about that phone’s bothering him.

I nod.

“Good.” His smile widens. “And, Emily, this isn’t just a job offer. You’re a freelancer working on a temporary assignment. You’re welcome to work with me closely, and please feel free to contact me any time if you have questions. The usual employer-employee rules don’t apply to us.”

He pauses and his eyes sparkle with something. I’ve no idea what the hell he’s talking about, and I really don’t care.

“Now let’s eat before we officially get started,” Tyler says. “I expect you have lots of questions, because I sure do.”