"Find me the best flower shop and get a bunch of lilies!" Zevian said with a smirk, his demand confusing Brandon.
"Are you planning to propose too, sir?" Brandon asked with a frown.
Zevian nodded, planning to actually propose to this idiot, Igor, and not Eva. During his tea time, he had heard in the morning how Avery rushed out of the house, grumbling that their most prestigious client was allergic to lilies, and asked her assistant to get another bouquet. And he would be presenting the same to him!
The lift took a little time to open, indicating someone was using it. But as it slowly opened, Zevian caught a familiar figure inside. Even Brandon quickly recognized the woman standing beside their lounge staff.
Zevian's surprise was evident as Evelyn looked up and met his eyes. A bright smile lit her face upon seeing him, and she waved at him happily.
