After a few minutes of walking down the hallway, they finally stopped and Wallace pulled her into a room, which turned out to be a study.
The furniture were expensive, and the decorations were minimal, yet elegant.
“Have a seat.”
Wallace let go of her hand and gestured towards the chairs in front of his desk, where he took a seat.
Noelle hesitated, before walking over and sitting down.
“So,” She began, breaking the silence that had settled between them.
“Where do we begin?”
“Simple,” Wallace responded, pulling open one of the table drawers and digging through it. “We’ll discuss the details of our arrangement, the roles we will play and how we will proceed, among other things.”
Noelle couldn’t help but feel curious at the word, ‘roles’.
“What exactly are you talking about?
