"Come in."
Ryan said softly, holding the door open as he led Flora into his home. The two had left the 'stressful' dinner a while back and drove to Ryan's home immediately after that.
After Jorge had left, the dinner had just been a dinner, and the initial intentions had been lost, in a way. Nothing business had been discussed at the dinner as was originally planned for to the dismay of the women.
No matter the looks and silent inquisition that had been thrown both Ryan and Mauricio's way, the two men only remained 'gentlemanly' and finished the dinner only. Ryan just concentrated on taking care of his fiancée to the dissatisfaction of the others in the room.
'Isn't he supposed to be the assistant? How can such a useless person become an assistant to such a prominent businessman.'
