The plane landed in Florida. The airport was busy as Cris and I got out of plane. Some stuffs who were wearing the office dress code which was navy blue uniform were also behind us.
"So, we are going to go to the new business office now," Cris said.
"Yes, Mr. C. West. The car is outside," one of the stuff memebers said.
"Alright," Cris a said as we went near the car and got on the car.
The car drove to an office and we went in the office. The office was pretty big and nice.
We heard a person cleared his throat as we looked at him.
"Hello, I am the CEO of this company," that man said as he hand shaked with Cris.
I smiled as I handshaked with the person.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Vestor," Cris said.
"You too, Mr. C. West. Please come to my cabin," he said as we went to his cabin. "Please, have a seat."
Cris took a seat across him as I sat beside him.
Cris and Mr. Vestor kept talking about the financial work of the business which I found pretty boring. I sighed as I looked around. Man, does business meetings always need to be this boring?
I looked out of the window because of my boredom and noticed somebody leaning near the window from outside of the company building.
I was sturned as I rushed out of the seat and looked at the window and saw a person hopping down climbing down the window door. Strange. Why was a personspying in this room. Is it because . . . I realized. . . I forgot about Cris's safety. That man could be a part of Christ's step uncle's gang.
"Do you mind . . . If I looked around the office, Mr. Vestor?" I asked him.
"But, you are in a business meeting with us, Ms. You shouldn't . . ." Mr. Vestor was cut off by Cris.
"Mr. Vestor, you are probably forgetting that the person you are talking to, is my secratary. So, I am going to tell her what to do and what not in the office, not you," Cris said strictly.
"I am sorry, Mr. C. West," Mr. Vestor said.
Cris looked st me and smiled a bit and said, "you can look around the office. I will meet you outside of the office after the meeting?"
"Okay, Mr. C. West," I said as I smiled and got out of the room.
I started to look around but could find a trace of that person who was hiding behind the office.
Strange. If that person really is trying to hurt Cris when shouldn't he still be around the building? Or, does he have . . . Other plans? I need to keep an eye onCris.
I started to look around the business office when I saw Cris coming out of the room.
"You finished your business meeting?" I asked Cris.
"Yeah, it was long but our company did got the deal so . . ."
"Congratulation!"
"Thank you," Cris said. "It is already 08:00 pm. Want to go to a resturant for the dinner? Our flight is around 12:00 am at night."
"Okay sure, but I am paying for my dinner," I said.
"No, I am paying."
"No, I am!"