Leila was flipping through one of their suppliers' catalogs, searching for the perfect buttons for that black jacket. She wanted them partially silver-coated or at least somewhat silver-glittered.
However, she had no luck as it seemed only the gold was in for this season.
"No silver!" Leila sighed with desperation, but the fasteners and all things fashion were the last things on her mind. All she was thinking about was how to avoid that business trip. She was afraid of going to London, not wanting to admit to herself what or who terrified her.
"Choose the gold ones you like, and I'll order the manufacturers to make the silver for us! Now go! Make yourself a coffee. You need it after staring at all those buttons!" Mark ordered her, looking at her softly and with a smile.
He was the best
