What I love about her is her confidence. Or maybe it’s her lips, with that delicious pale pink lip gloss. Or it could be her deep, lush, wobbly cleavage. — Mostly, I adore how she loves herself. I still remember seeing her on that first day in the office. I’d come in as CEO, a takeover which hadn’t gone down well. She was the only person not to turn their back, frown, or ignore me. I walked the hallway of…