When the elevator doors opened, Vivian stepped out behind the two Skyline Builders employees. As she walked, she pulled out her phone and checked the message she had sent Adrian the night before.
It still displayed her heartfelt apology.
Adrian hadn't replied.
Vivian stared at the phone for a while and then pocketed it and walked out of the hotel to catch a cab to the airport.
Sitting in the cab, Vivian leaned her chin on her hand and gazed out the window.
Riverton City had better greenery than Eiffel City, but the fast pace of life was great for hustling, not so much for living.
Perhaps because of what she'd overheard in the elevator about Anna, Vivian felt restless on the ride.
To be honest, she couldn't figure Adrian out.
His methods were ruthless and calculating, yet afterward,
