I went out of the car and headed to the the Hall of Justice. It's already eight o'clock in the morning and there are so many employees heading in the office. Some of them greeted me but I didn't bother to greet them back. I entered to my own office and sat on the swiveling chair.
My forehead creased when I saw a piece of red rose on my desk. It has a card with a written birthday greetings from Jameson.
Happy birthday, Nathalie! I hope to see you smile today.
- Jameson
I breathed heavily and put the rose on the cabinet beside my desk. I don't remember telling him about my birthday so I am confused as to why he knew about it.
I just shrugged and decided not to dwell on it, instead I started working.
I scanned through my shorthand as I will need to submit it to Judge Villanueva. I al
