The next day at a private law firm, Adrian Cagliari stood in a private lounge provided for him by his lawyer. The room was moderately sized and had been moderately furnished; with a window that stretched from one wall to another with a view of the gate, one could see who was entering and leaving, but someone standing outside couldn't see in.
Adrian stood at the window wearing a blue-colored suit with a black shirt, his hair slicked back gel, and he had a chilly aura around him. This devilishly handsome man peered at the window, sipping the coffee in his hands slowly.
"Boss, I just spoke with the driver you sent, he mentioned that Miss Ashleigh refused to take the car and said she would make her way here by herself", Turner reported, and Adrian glanced at his watch, frowning deeply as Ash
