That got Brenda s attention. He might be fed up of the tension that thickens the air when both of them are in the same room, because she s tired of it. She wanted her friend back. She needed his calm support, especially now that she doesn t even know what she was doing taking on her Dad s firm. But nothing she felt showed on her face. "So shoot"
He looked at her with brooding eyes. "That day you came by the office… I mean the hotel, did you come to see me?" his eyes darted away from her face.
Benda felt joy in her heart. She was right, he s also tired of the fight, clamping strong reins on her feelings she answered "I actually came in to appreciate you for the flowers you sent to me. But I turned out to be wrong" she said in a matter of fact manner.
"Why would you think I sent the flowe
