The sight of the visibly flustered Wednesday Curtis coming out of the gate stirred the young CEO’s strange feeling of delight. She looked left and right, wary of her surroundings, before finally walking towards his direction.
“Hi.” he greeted her as soon as she halted in front of the car window. She had a pouty expression on her face, almost as if whiny and frowning. “You look sleepy.”
“I am.” the vexed lady whispered. She arched forward and leaned closer to meet him by the eye. “Why are you here?”
“I told you, we need to talk,” he repeated what he said over the phone earlier.
Wednesday scratched her head and sighed. “You know that we can talk over the phone, right?” she exclaimed with a mix of sarcasm.
“Well, I’m on my way home and Alex got this dry-cleane
