To Adrian's surprise, they were still waiting outside when he got there.
Well.
“You are welcome, sir." A valet showed up even before Adrian was fully out of his car.
The man was more sharply dressed than the directors of some companies.
The luxury in his dressing depicted the opulence of the Victorian-era-inspired architecture that made the general's home.
If it was another time, Adrian would have probably enjoyed the masterpiece of carved roof, turrets, and brick and glass walls that looked like they were from another dimension.
Instead, he simply handed his key to the valet and headed to the eyes pinned on him.
“What's this?” Richard asked simply, his eyes on the expensive car behind Adrian.
Patricia's sneer was on Adrian's dressing, as she had never seen him look that presentabl
