Arlene Gregory stood straight after sooting Declan. His situation was peculiar and needed to be handled with care. All the while, she felt eyes on her, she could guess whose eyes they were and wondered if he was there to pick them up or if it was just a coincidence.
"Arlene" Dylan called tenderly and she stood straight, eyes fixed on him. They stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity, Arlene felt the urge to run into his arms and claim her place besides him, but she had to keep her calm and act professional. Dylan took a step forward, his gaze was transfixed on her and he didn't want look away, not even for a moment. She quickly brought out her hands for a handshake.
"Mr. Chase" She greeted politely and he took her hand into his in a handshake, but he couldn't let go of the
