Lynne's POV
My gaze shifted from Aaron's hand, the scar catching my attention. It was probably just a coincidence, nothing more.
"I'll have my secretary draft the contract. It'll be ready for signing by tomorrow afternoon at the latest," Aaron said. "I'll also instruct the finance department to transfer the deposit to Taylor Enterprise's designated account as per the terms."
"Thank you so much," I replied with sincerity.
Aaron glanced at his watch before looking at me. "Lynne, it's already lunchtime. May I invite you to join me for a meal?"
I wanted nothing more than to accept. Every conversation with Aaron was an opportunity to learn—valuable insights that could help me manage the company and expand our business in the future.
But just as I was about to say, 'I'd love to,' a light k
