Hold on, Mr billionaire.
Then, without warning, he reached over and took my hand, his fingers warm against mine.
“I’m glad you’re here,” he said simply.
“Me too,” I replied, my heart swelling at the sincerity in his voice.
***
The rest of the afternoon passed quickly, and before I knew it, the office was emptying out for the day. I was packing up my things when my phone buzzed with a text.
Adrian: *Meet me downstairs. I have a surprise for you.*
My curiosity piqued, I grabbed my bag and made my way to the lobby. When I stepped outside, I found Adrian leaning against a sleek black car, his hands tucked into his pockets.
Bab Populer