Bab 122: Problems

In walked a tall brunette with green eyes that practically sparkled. She was carrying a tray with coffee and pastries, moving in a way that made it clear she was used to being watched. The suit she wore was tailored to perfection.

As she walked up, I couldn't help but notice Philippe's eyes following her for just a moment longer than necessary.

She set the tray down on the table, and her eyes met mine as she offered a polite, yet slightly flirtatious smile.

"Jasmine, this is Jack Somnus, he was sent by the main branch," Philippe said, clearing his throat and gesturing between us. "Jack, this is Jasmine—one of our new hires here."

Jasmine took my hand with a firm grip. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Somnus. I've heard quite a bit about you."

"All good things, I hope."

"Of course," she said with a hint of amusement in her voice.