“Okay, I’ll end the call now.”

“Okay.”

On the other end of the line, Sanford glanced at his phone and couldn’t help but smile.

He had assumed she would no longer be concerned about him.

“Mr. Robles, it’s almost time for your meeting with the client. We should leave immediately,” his assistant reminded him.

Sanford pocketed his phone, grabbed his suit jacket, and headed out.

hallway,

“Mr. Robles!”

a bewildered look as he

“Who might you be?”

was none other than

when she noted Sanford’s lack

seems you’ve forgotten.

was a beacon of beauty, as many around her affirmed since

a

couldn’t Sanford place

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