Chapter Twenty-Three

I was busy at the office checking some documents when I heard the message notification go off.

I picked up the phone to check, and it was about the guests.

I was almost late to the meeting. I hurriedly packed up my stuff and headed towards the conference room.

I was almost at the door when I noticed the guards were standing at the door. I could hear voices coming from inside the room, but I could only recognize Agnar's voice from the few people talking inside the room.

Immediately the guards saw me; they pulled open the door, and I walked into the room. It was a well-lit room with a small number of people in attendance. I was so concentrated on Agnar that I didn't bother with the other guests.

I went over to him, and he held me so affectionately before releasing me.

"Meet an old friend of mine," Agnar said, pointing to the man standing behind me.

"Vivian!" The man called out, staring at me like he saw some ghost. He came over to where I was standing with Agnar, and he grabbed me