int, reflecting the kind of success that needed no chauffeur, no driver in the front seat, just Adrian himself, the man who preferred
ssenger seat. The vibration was sharp, urgent, and yet when his
tomobi
another client, another business contact. For his wife, it was the company's automobile repairer
irthday,
se, one that made him lean back against
ice warm, casual, but tinged with a
tly at the end of her words. "So, what is the big plan t
s hand drumming on
quiet. But-" he lowered his voice, almost conspiratorial,
beat, then her voice retu
to hear. I have got a
to sound weary but smiling nonetheless. "Last ti
time working," she shot back. "Birth
beneath spreadsheets and strategies. He glanced around the quiet lot, half-aware of h
sed, his voice low. "Now, let me get through this da
is ear once more,
hold you
what just transpired. Adrian stared at the screen for a moment before sliding the phone
ar figure approaching with a spring in his step. Peter, his assistant, young
he window as he lean
respectful but touched with friendly warmth. "I th
hed a brow
h, then caught himself. Straightening, he replied wi
chuc
oth before the boss arrives. Besides, I
e car, adjusting his jac
her day. Clients don't ca
ell into step toward the building. "And maybe your fa
hin line, his thoughts flashin
ke that," he
sense when not to push, smoo
y, there is a bit of an issue with the Westbrook account. Their shipm
tride didn
email setting a meeting for Friday. Make s
erness of someone who knew Adrian demanded perfection but respected it when he saw initiative. "
a slight nod
p. We are not leavi
he paused, not having the slightest i
ian halted, t
r no
ir, a
ppose," he con
raid no
n wh
you a happy birthday
r name," he interrupte
wallowe
y, s
its surface like a mirror. Peter reached ahead to pull the door open, but Adrian's
aid instead, the fain
ly, shaking his he
rthday, sir, you
ays off," Adrian replied,
g, voices blending into the hum of ambition. Adrian's expression slipped fully into i
d a door no one dared to knock,