Richard pulled the sleek black town car up to the imposing glass-and-steel tower that housed Schuyler Enterprises. The building stretched toward the clouds, its windows gleaming like diamonds in the morning sun.
"Did it get bigger while we were in Paris?" Bianca's eyes widened as she craned her neck to take in the full height of the building.
"Seems that way sometimes." Ken's warm chuckle echoed in the car as he straightened his burgundy tie. The crisp lines of his charcoal suit emphasized his broad shoulders and athletic build.
They stepped out onto the sidewalk, where the morning bustle of the city swirled around them. The click of Bianca's heels against the marble flooring echoed through the grand lobby as they approached the entrance. Potted palms reached toward the soaring ceiling, and a massive water feature created a soothing backdrop to the buzz of activity.
