Chapter 90. Date Night III

Sinclair Industries

My important clients came for a meeting, and we were in the middle of talking when there was a knock on my office door. I thought it was my file finally arriving, so I said, "come in." But to my surprise, it was Seraphina. Why was she here? I had told her to send the file with the driver, and the receptionist didn't let me know she was coming.

"I... brought the file and... lunch," she said. My clients looked at her with curiosity, and I worried they might ask who she was.

"Gentlemen, excuse me for a moment," I said, quickly taking her wrist and leading her out of my office.

"Why are you here? I told you to send the file with the driver," I scolded her.

"I thought... to bring lunch!"

If she wanted to, she could have sent lunch with the driver. And how did she come here without checking in at the reception? If she had, I would have known.

"I thought... you'd h