When the door to the boardroom opened, both Aria and Asher stood up to welcome their contracted partners.
She watched the door, which had been opened by the receptionist, as they came in one by one.
She counted until the last person entered.
There were four of them.
Then she looked at Asher, then herself. They were only two.
"Not the big man Hunter," a man dressed in an expensive-looking suit with his hair brushed back sleekly said.
He looked like he was in his late twenties but appeared a little older than Asher.
She gathered that he was the boss since his clothes were neater and more expensive-looking, just like Asher’s.
Also, it seemed like they were acquaintances, judging from the way he entered with a broad smile.
To her surprise, Asher returned the smile, just as wide as th
