"Forgive me, sir. The traffic today is very bad, we might be late," my driver said.
I wonder if Leslie saw the note I left her.
"Sir?"
She looked so cute at breakfast after her father made his very first likable suggestion, asking if she could work for me.
"Sir, we will be arriving shortly."
I know exactly which office I want to give her. I hope she comes today.
"Sir, we're here."
I looked up and noticed that the car was parked in front of my company building.
"Oh, Johnathan, you made it here so fast. Good work!" I smiled as I got out.
His expression seemed a little off, but I didn't question it and walked inside. The receptionists greeted me as I walked over to my personal elevator, the leftmost one.
The entire ride up to the top floor, the only thing I could think of was Leslie. Her misty eyes and subtle smiles had me completely preoccupied.
"Good morning CEO Vittoria. Mr. Webb is waiting for you in your office," my secretary greeted me.
"Morning, thanks, Blake."
