Jared buttoned up his suit jacket as he stepped into the luxurious restaurant which had a decor of the ancient Egyptian culture.
A staff by the door welcomed him in and he was given the table number when told about the reservation made. It seemed the client had already been there, waiting for him.
He had no excuses. He had been stuck in traffic for a while which made him arrive ten minutes past the meeting time.
He looked around the place a bit as he walked into the millennial of tables which had glamorous table covers and antique lamps on its top.
Amazed by the deep historical ambience of the restaurant, he got immersed in the details of the building until he bumped into a figure which made him jolt up a bit.
"I'm sorry-"
"Can't you watch where you're going?!' Jared looked closer when he heard a familiar voice.
