A happy step

Alexander looked around and reduced his breathing as if his breathing would be heard and anyone who removed that knife, would charge at him.

His heart began to beat fast as he knew that there was only a 50% chance that he would he able to win against someone who held a knife or something sharper than that.

Suddenly, a few cars raced into the garage. There were a few men and women, coming out, laughing like they had just come back from a place of fun, that early. This made Alexander to feel relieved a bit as all his bones were already tensed, due to anxiety of what was going to happen.

Then he got into his car, he drove off to the restaurant, where they had a meeting.

"Miss Jenny. I apologize for getting here, late." He said as he got to his seat.

"Oh, it's fine, Mr. Grayson."

"So, how was Canada?" Alexander asked as he sat down.

"It was nice, actually. I got back to New York, yesterday and decided to see you, regarding a business idea, which I do not know if you will be interested in