Chapter 21
The business meeting at the restaurant had just concluded. Cleopatra stepped out gracefully, her sharp eyes carrying an empty gaze, as if nothing could penetrate the icy layer surrounding her. Peter was already prepared to open the car door, but his movement halted when Louis's deep voice called out from behind.
"Cleopatra, I need to talk to you."
Peter and Cleopatra exchanged glances. There was uncertainty in Peter’s eyes, but Cleopatra remained composed. She nodded once, and Peter understood.
"I'll be waiting in the car," Peter said before closing the door without further question.
Cleopatra stepped back into the restaurant, followed by Louis, who looked slightly uneasy. They chose a new table in a quieter corner. The restaurant was still filled with the murmur of busines
