"Why did he have to choose this kind of place? Just to not be seen by Cassandra Drayke because her family owns the world?" Lilian mumbled under her breath and hissed in annoyance, as she stepped inside a dimly lit, almost empty lounge.
She had just arrived at the location Victor had sent her---a discreet, upscale lounge on the outskirts of the city. It was dangerously quiet and far enough from prying eyes that no one would recognize them.
She had Immediately disappeared from the company after the end of work that day, actively avoiding a pair of ocean-blue eyes yet it took her more an hour to reach here.
Her eyes scanned the empty space until she spotted Victor sitting in a private booth near the back.
He looked as composed as ever, dressed in a tailored suit with a calm expression.
