The office discussions continued in quiet murmurs.
"Yes, yes, I heard he's an only child, very accomplished from a young age, and has been living abroad for years," an employee added to the previous person's comment.
"Which country?" another person chimed in.
"North Corvania?" The person responding wasn't very sure.
Summer Ford was never interested in gossip and didn't listen too closely.
Returning to her seat with her coffee, she was about to flip through some files when Snor Fairchild suddenly called.
"Do you have any plans tonight?" His voice was calm, with a hint of amusement.
"No."
Snor smoothly invited, "Then let's have dinner together! I'll pick you up tonight."
He hung up quickly, not giving her time to respond.
Summer Ford had no choice but to hang up as well.
Her work hours ended at five.
It seemed Snor's car had been parked outside the company for quite some time.
The flashy Martin, when it appeared, was as noticeable as his face.
