The lunch meet yesterday that she had to be a part of was weird, to say the least. Arya was now in office, her luggage packed as she was supposed to leave with Derek for Toronto. Derek had arranged for his driver to transport his and Arya's bags beforehand while they wrapped up some last minute work in the office. She was, right now, preparing a couple of reports while Derek had been busy on calls since morning. As she went back to completing the reports, she couldn't help but ponder what had transpired yesterday.
Firstly, the client hadn't turned up and she and Mark had lunch by themselves. As if that wasn't awkward enough, Mark was of the opinion that they should talk to while away time. No, she hadn't asked anything, she didn't really want to know much about him. But that wasn't the ca
