After Sabrina had announced to the press about her involvement with him, the paparazzi seemed to lie low on their interest in their love affair. It would seem that with the secret out, there was nothing much to talk about.
That was exactly what he wanted, being in the limelight was not for him. The momentary fame he had experienced last week already cause him several problems. He got distracted and almost lost several deals. He was just glad that it was over.
"Becky, are all my meetings done?" He asked as he started clearing his table and putting his things back into his bag. He wanted to leave as soon as he possibly could.
"Yes, you are free to go." Becky smiled at him. "I like you more this way, Raf."
"What do you mean?" He looked at his secretary with puzzlement.
