The office was very quiet. It was so quiet that one could hear the scraping of the pen tip against the paper as Gabriel signed.
"President Jones, this is the document Francesca wants me to pass to you."
Upon hearing her voice, Gabriel lifted his head slowly. Perhaps it was because he was wearing glasses, but the coldness in his deep eyes was blocked so he did not look as intimidating.
He looked at her face and could tell that she didn't sleep well last night as her dark circles were very obvious. Even with light makeup, he could still see her slightly swollen eye bags.
He lowered his head and flipped through the documents again. "You didn't sleep well last night?"
She looked at him and the corners of her mouth suddenly curved into a bright smile. "Of course, because I dreamed of someone last night which interrupted my sleep."
