It was exactly 7 PM. Alicia stood outside the tall office building, arms crossed and eyes scanning the street. Her chauffeur was supposed to bring her car around, but he was taking longer than usual. She sighed, ready to call the driver, when a black Lexus LS slowly pulled up in front of her.
The door opened, and Bryan stepped out with a wide grin on his face, his teeth on full display like he had just won a bet.
"I’ve been waiting for over an hour," he said with a smirk. “You must be a workaholic.”
Alicia’s eyes widened slightly. She hadn’t expected to see him. “Bryan? What are you doing here? How did you find my office? I don’t remember giving you that information.”
He shrugged like it was the easiest thing in the world. “Google. You’d be surprised what shows up when someone types yo
