Rachel imagined Noah's boss as a distinguished foreign gentleman, well into middle age, oozing maturity and gravitas. So, when Noah spoke of this superior, she dismissed it as mere flattery right until—
"Apologies for being late."
In strode William Franklin, clad in a sleek dark suit. His demeanor exuded sophistication and gentlemanly charm. With a courteous smile, he offered a sincere apology.
Rachel stood up alongside Noah, taken aback. She hadn't anticipated "Mr. Franklin" to be such a young, dashing man. Most striking of all, she recognized him immediately—he was the one who had helped her at the hospital entrance that day.
Noah quickly pulled out a chair for William, laughing as he said, "Mr. Franklin, your presence honors us greatly."
Standing behind William was his assistant, who added, "It's truly thanks to you, Noah. Mr. Franklin had an important meeting this afternoon..."
