Love At The Café

tting in the CEO cabin on the top floor of Brown Inc, Kevin was engro

his face. The middle-aged man set a stack of papers on the table be

ng before his eyes met the man. "Morn

efore he passed away and his duties were shifted over to Kevin. Though most people at the company hated the change of CEO, Benson was more than happy se

have next week with Mr. Wilson. As soon as their repr

"Gre

I get you y

t had caught his attention, Kevin abruptl

s to review before the conference later today." Ben

no longer need your assistance." Kevin's tone was pre

ee 9 sharp in the morning. What has caused the sudden chang

ou. I....I just...." Kevin's m

y plans of resting at home. The management team had requested an urgent compilation of reports for the new project to be approved, and since Kevin was the CEO, only he had access

r and taller while the headache throbbing at the back of his head was getting harder and harder for him to bare. Thro

to be welcoming by a chiming bell and the back of a petite girl. Just as he was about to walk closer to the register, the girl abruptly turned and rushed towards the counter when her foot slipped. The girl was about to

roken out of his memor

sorry, wh

the past 6 years, I have be ordered to present you with coff

offee. I am capable of getting it on my own. If I need your assistance, I will gladly let you know." With th

ttention to the papers, a pair of brown eyes would captivate his mind, distracting him to work further. No matter how much he tried to contr

had tried to stay away from her, his mind refused to let go of those eyes that seemed to draw him in

side, Kevin would venture out to Nancy's

Li

ugar. A smile came upon his face recalling her cute rants for which she always apologized. Little did she know that for Kevin, those meaningless rants weren't meaningless. The rants had the ability to put a smile on his face. And though the smile might have been faint, it was still a smile. A smile that

was near her. And though he had always tried to lock his heart away, he actually en

s desk began to ring. He ran his fingers through his hair

"Hel

ing is set for 10 am. Your private jet is ready to take off tonight whenever you are r

oronto? I thought

able to fly into the city this morning, thus, reappointing the meeting.

et and my bags ready by 8 pm tonight. And go a

Mr. Brown. Woul

e shop to meet Lily. Ever since the day his eyes had landed on her, there hadn't been a day that he didn't see her mystical brown eyes that shined brightly at him. Although after exch

gs in hopes of getting a glimpse of her tonight before he left. It was 4:55 and he knew tha

counter and out the tall glass doors of the building. Standing out