Arwen looked out of the car window and saw that they were driving into the underground parking area of a well-known skyscraper. "This — Are we not going to the lawyer's firm?"
Emyr glanced at Arwen through the rearview mirror and smiled politely. "Madam, we are driving into Winslow Global. Sir has arranged for the lawyers to come to the company to assist you. So, there's no need for you to visit them at their firm."
"Won't that be an inconvenience?" Arwen asked, a little skeptical of the idea. She already thought Aiden was a busy man. If he catered to her request personally, wouldn't it delay his work?
Emyr smiled, clearly proud of his boss. "Definitely not, Madam. The lawyers are getting paid handsomely each month for this."
Arwen nodded but was still doubtful. Maybe she was overthinking. Not everyone was like Ryan —obsessed with work.
