Ana's legs paused immediately and she watched the young lady speed to Ethans office. Not knowing what to do, she walks to the reception and smiles at the reception lady who simply gave her a weird look before focusing back on her computer. Ana twitched her lips and walks back to the wedding display room, staring at the huge doors of Ethans office ahead.
She was contemplating going in and risking her life when an old man emerged from behind her.
"Fuck! Who the fuck!" She cursed getting into a defensive mode with one hand to her chest.
The old man with white hair had a small bag in his hand. His glasses were very small and round. They rested atop his nose. The old man's eyes were a deep shade of blue and he gauged her with a careful expression and scrutinity that made Ana feel naked.
"I am sorry you scared me." He just popped out of nowhere.
