Third Person's P. O. V
Anaya and Mr. Smith was sitting on a private room in the restaurant of his five star hotel. He was was a bald middle aged man of average height. He was looking at Anaya like a prey. Anaya was feeling uncomfortable under his stare.
"Let's start the meeting Mr Smith." Anaya said with an awkward smile. She opened the file in front of her but Mr. Smith closed it with his hand.
"What so early Miss Thompson. Let's have lunch together then we will do business. I can't talk business in empty stomach."he said flashing his golden tooth. Anaya nodded and took the menu.
Mr. Smith pressed a button and a waiter came inside to take their order.
"What do you want to have?" he asked Anaya. Anaya wasn't in a mood to have lunch with him. So she ordered a salad.
"Mixed fruit salad
