Picking a book at random, Mia Foster sat down on the sofa in the reception area, reading while waiting for Felix Shaw.
Half an hour later, Felix returned from a meeting, pushing open the door of his office, his hand lightly massaging his forehead, looking somewhat fatigued.
After sleeping late last night and getting up early for work today, followed by two consecutive meetings, even an ironclad body would feel tired eventually.
"Felix..." Mia closed the book in her hand and stood up, "you're back." She gave him a faint glance as Felix, still massaging his forehead, walked towards his office chair.
Following him to his desk, Mia placed the book on it as well, "The matter with Frances has been resolved."
