Before reaching the door, Sophia's determined footsteps come to a halt. With a sense of urgency, she walks back to Steven, who greets her with a curious smile. "One more thing, Mr. Mhyler," she says. Steven leans in attentively. "Of course, go ahead." "It is crucial that you do not mention to Mr. Stone that we met today," Sophia asserts, her eyes locked with Steven's. "And please, do not reveal my true identity to him. I am warning you it would be bad for everyone!" Confused by her request, Steven raises an eyebrow. “Ms. Johnson, you are putting me in a very tricky situation.” Sophia leans closer, her voice almost a whisper, “I realize that Mr. Mhyler, and I am sorry about that; however the best decision you can make is to stay silent.” “But, Ms. Johnson…” Sophia cuts him off, “Steven, it is imperative that this stays between you and me. This is not a request.” Uncomfortable with the demand, but realizing he does not have a choice. Steven relectuanly replies, “Your secret is sa
Once Alexander had made the directive about terminating all collaboration with Crimms, his mood appeared to lighten. However, Steven couldn't shake off the unease that lingered within him. "However, that is not the original reason I wanted to meet," Alexander responded. "I have a new client I need you to meet with." Emily's eyes darted towards the door, a playful smile spreading across her face. "They're here!" she exclaimed, excitement evident in her voice. As the couple approached the table, Alexander eagerly extended his hand and vigorously shook the man's hand, his enthusiasm apparent. On the other hand, the woman let out a cheerful laugh and pulled Alexander into a warm embrace. "Steven Mhyler, this is Daniel and Barbara Williams, Emily's parents," Alexander introduced a sense of dignity in his voice. The air filled with a flurry of greetings, hellos, and friendly handshakes, while everyone settled down at the table. "What can I get you all to drink?" the waiter asked, breaki
As Sophia stands in front of her apartment building, watching Alexander starting to walk into his, her heart jumps as he turns and looks directly at her. Frozen with whether or not to acknowledge him or ignore him, he decides for her. "Sophia!" Alexander shouts, dodging cars like a player in his own version of Frogger to cross the busy street. When he finally reached her, Sophia couldn't help but smile. "Mr. Stone, I had no idea we were neighbors," she said, attempting a flirty laugh that came out more as an awkward chuckle. "It would appear so," Alexander replied, pulling out her green Gucci Marmont card case wallet from his suit pocket. "I believe this belongs to you. I found it at Bistro 45 last night. I was going to have it messengered over to you today, but this takes something off my to-do list." Alexander hands Sophia the wallet and turns to leave. Nervously, she places her hand on his shoulder, stopping him. Filled with anxiety, she musters the courage to ask, "Mr. Stone, I
Sophia's morning at work flew by, keeping her mind occupied and leaving little time to dwell on her situation with Evelyn. However, as soon as she could break free for lunch, she practically sprinted out of the office doors. Eager to avoid the looming dark clouds in the sky, she felt a surge of gratitude for having asked her personal assistant, Trevor, to bring her car to work that day. As she walked briskly around the corner, seeking out her parked Aston Martin DB4 GT Zagato—a cherished gift from her late grandfather—Sophia's eyes were drawn to a stunning Cadillac Escalade. Oddly enough, the Escalade was parked directly behind her car in the nearly empty parking lot. A gentle honk and the roll-down of a window caught her attention. "Well, if it isn't the stunning Ms. Sophia Johnson," Benjamin Thompson's voice rang out, his head materializing from the Escalade's window. Sophia's face lit up with an uncontrollable smile. Seeing her dear friend from their shared childhood in Europe
The maître d' gracefully approached, trailed closely by Emily. He swiftly arranged the table adjacent to Sophia's, meticulously placing the silverware and pulling out the chairs. Reluctantly, Alexander moved towards the table, his eyes shooting daggers at Emily. Sophia let out a weary sigh, gathering her belongings and taking a seat at the new arrangement, while Benjamin settled in next to her, a mischievous grin still playing on his lips. Once everyone was settled, Steven cleared his throat politely and smiled. "I really feel we must apologize. I hope we're not intruding on your date, Ms. Johnson." Sophia choked on her wine for a moment, then managed a smile. "Oh, no. Benjamin is my dear friend. We actually grew up together in Europe. You won't find a kinder and more genuine person than Benjamin Thompson," Sophia said, shooting a cold glance at Alexander. "Thompson, Ben Thompson," Alexander mused aloud. "I've heard of your remarkable achievements across the pond. Impressive write
"I'm certain now that Alexander will transfer his deposit into Emily's business," Benjamin remarks as Sophia closes the door to her office, seeking comfort in the familiar surroundings. Feeling a sense of reassurance in her sanctuary, Sophia settles herself and replies, "I agree. StoneTech Companies holds great significance for Alexander, so it's no surprise he's investing all his money there. But why?" As they both find their places on the couch, Benjamin offers Sophia a glass of water and continues, "During the flight, I did some research. The Stones and the Williams have been family friends for generations. Their relationship runs deep." Sophia lets out a sigh, her memory triggered. "Yes, he mentioned something about that when I first met Emily. Alexander offered her a position in his company as a way to give her a head start, to "protect her," I think were the words he used." Benjamin nods in agreement. "That may be true, but let me tell you, Sophia, while Alexander Stone is
This year, the esteemed Crystal Chateau Ballroom plays host to the highly anticipated annual charity gala organized by Emily's illustrious family. Emily's mother, Barbara, a respected figure in the banking world, and her father, Daniel, a distinguished senator, have long been recognized as pillars of philanthropy in the community.Their decision to select the Crystal Chateau Ballroom as the venue reflects their tireless commitment to hosting events of unparalleled grandeur reserved exclusively for the crème de la crème of society. The ballroom's reputation as a haven of luxury and refinement aligns seamlessly with the esteemed status of the distinguished guests in attendance.As Emily and Alexander make their grand entrance, the sudden hush at various tables rippled across the room like a gentle wave, drawing everyone's attention to a couple making their entrance."That's Alexander Stone," murmured a man in awe, his voice barely audible above the murmur of the crowd.Alexander Stone,
Emily, having been closely watching the exchange between Benjamin and Alexander, brushed Alexander's hand to nab his attention."Alex, thank you for coming here with me tonight," Emily said, trying to keep his attention. "I know my parents can be a bit much, so I really am grateful."Slowly shifting his eyes from Sophia to Emily, Alexander takes a deep breath and sits back in his chair. Turning to meet Emily's gaze fully, Alexander replies, "Of course. This is a great networking opportunity."Catching the edge still in Alexander's voice, Emily leans in closer to him, hoping to draw him nearer to her. "I have to admit I am excited but also nervous about my performance tonight," Emily whispers.Taking a sip of his champagne, Alex mutters, "Yes, I am sure it will be lovely." His eyes never divert from closely watching Sophia and Benjamin, but it was obvious he had put the confrontation on hold for the time being.Meanwhile, Benjamin and Sophia had their heads bent close in lighthearted b