The suite on the fourteenth floor was quiet compared to the chaos they had left downstairs.
Vanessa dropped onto the sofa and let her head fall back as she stared at the ceiling for a long moment. All she wanted to do was go back home, fall into her bed and sleep.
She didn't know if tonight was a win or a loss. She looked at the files on the table and let out a sigh. She didn't know what to think. Was her grandfather superhuman? He had even summoned a heart attack on demand. At least she had attained twenty percent shares.
Beside her, Elliott Ross loosened the top button of his jacket and reached for the water on the side table without sitting down. She could imagine he wanted to return too. But they couldn't. Not yet. As the newly 'engaged' couple, they were expected to be together. Especially tonight.
