118. A tour

Vera's POV.

Since I've known David, both as my former ward and now a lover, this is literally the first time I've taken the liberty to tour his company.

THE TRUMAN EMPIRE.

True to its name, it isn't just a company, no. It's an empire, one where every damn corner drips wealth.

As I take a walk around the building, marveling at the finely crafted art, paintings, desks, and walls, my heart blooms. Most of the offices here have rustic designs that provide comfort in the littlest way.

Did I talk about the hundreds of thousands working here?

Oh, that's really a true definition of a throng of people.

How in hell does David manage them? I think to myself, waving and sending a cable of greeting to those I pass by.

Some look at me in wonder, as if I'm an alien.

Hushed whispers feather into my ears as I pass by most cubicles, some of their words getting to my ears.

"Who is she?"

"She looks beautiful, is she an employee? A new one?"

"I don't know but if she ever is one, that means the