"Dad! Are they here?" A husky voice interrupted the quietness of the office as a young man entered.
Adam and Stella turned their heads towards the door, their eyes landing on the silhouette of a man who seemed to be in his mid twenties. He was clad in a dull gray coat and matching pants. A stoney gray button-down shirt could be seen peeking out through the lapels of his coat.
"I am so sorry for being late." He added in his deep voice as he ran a hand through his light brown straight hair.
He sauntered over to where they were sitting. He extended his hand towards Adam as he introduced himself. "Benjamin Phillip Brighton. The Vice President of the company."
Adam shook his hand firmly. "Adam Levinson."
"You don't need to introduce yourself Mr. Levinson. I don't think that there's a single soul in Europe who doesn't know about you." Benjamin added, giving Adam a bright smile who just nodded back at him.
