[Olivia]:
"Have a seat, please." Stefan gestured to one of the seats before the desk.
"No. I'd love to remain standing. I have to be home early."
"My driver would take you."
"Actually, Hermes is going to drive me."
Scoffing, Stefan nodded. "Right."
"So why am I here?"
He pulled out his drawer and took out a large brown Manila file which he slapped on the surface of the desk. "I remember mentioning a contract to be signed. Why don't you go through it?"
Nodding, I leaned forward and grabbed the file before looking up at him. He stared at me like I was the bane of his existence. I could tell he hated seeing me with Hermes and honestly, I was the least concerned about it. He could jump down a bridge and drown himself for all I cared.
"I'll go through it when I get home."
"I aske
