"Molly."
This time, Hunter didn't address her with the formal title "President Molly" like Jaime from LY did. He just used her first name, suggesting they were more than just professional acquaintances.
Molly turned around, and upon seeing Hunter, her face lit up with a radiant smile. She walked towards Hunter cheerfully, and when she saw him extend his hand, she willingly shook it, whispering, "Hunter."
"Hmm," Hunter's gaze softened a bit. "I hope I'm not late?"
"Nope, you're early," Molly guided him forward. "There's some red wine up front that you might like. I'll pour you a glass."
Jaime, on the side, was a bit puzzled. Was it just him, or did Hunter throw him a slightly hostile look earlier? Was it all in his head? For some reason, this hostility felt oddly familiar, like the way Romeo used to look at him.
Nobody expected Molly to invite not only Jaime, the CEO of LY, but also Hunter. Everyone was taken aback.
