The Fashion CEO
Amy greeted and stood up from her seat, acting like royalty was headed our way.
“Hello, Amy,” the man smiled and I saw he had the same dimples as David, looking just as adorable and charming. “David is expecting me, I’m here to pick up some paperwork from him,” he informed her, then his eyes found me, “Oh, hello, I don’t believe we know each other,” he switched hands that his briefcase was in so that he could shake my hand and introduce himself, “Douglas Day.”
I rose from my seat to shake his hand and smiled politely at him, “Emma Anderson.”