'To think he'd dare do something as arrogant as tearing up the contract!'
"Aya, don't be angry. That man probably doesn't even realize what a stupid thing he's done!" Jared Quinn said, trying to comfort her.
"What do we do now?" Aya Winters asked Jared Quinn. With something like this happening, they couldn't just sit here and wait.
"Let's leave first. We won't even have to wait until tomorrow morning. That assistant, Tommy, will come looking for us on his own initiative," Jared Quinn said with absolute certainty.
Aya Winters nodded, stood up, and walked out.
...
Melody Monroe waited for another half hour. She was starting to get hungry, but there was still no sign of Evan Fairchild. She picked up her phone and sent him a text.
"Are you busy today? When will you be back?"
When Evan Fairchild heard his phone buzz, he immediately picked it up. His icy expression suddenly softened a little.
"Where are you?" he texted back.
