The VIP room was spacious and quiet, filled with the scent of expensive wood and a soft hint of room perfume. A crystal chandelier cast warm golden light across the round walnut table that dominated the center of the room.
The leather-upholstered dining chairs looked so luxurious that Iris had to pause for a moment, marveling. She wasn’t even sure if the meeting room at her own office was this lavish.
How had she never known there was a restaurant this extravagant just a short distance from her workplace?
Two men in formal suits were already seated there. They looked relaxed and engaged in casual conversation until Archer and Iris stepped inside.
Their conversation stopped instantly. Both men straightened their backs, their expressions shifting into something sharper, more profession
