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When her head had disappeared from the door, Mason also took his leave.

I promised we would continue the conversation over a drink afterward, as it appeared to be more serious than I had thought.

At the end of the international call, it turned out that I would have to have a face-to-face meeting with the client.

Since it was Robust Technology’s first deal with the Yukimura Group, the President thought it best for both of the companies to physically meet and strengthen the budding relationship.

It was not a bad idea, but I didn’t like impromptu. However, I didn’t actually have a choice, so I informed Fiona and asked her to book me a flight for the following morning.

*****

The sun had set over the bluff before we arrived at home.

As Liam swerved inside the driveway, it crossed my mind to invite Fiona over for a drink or two.

It had been a long day for both of us, so I thought it would be time for a respite.

“Perhaps we could play a game as well,” I added.

The darkness must have concealed her initial reluctance, but I could sense it in her voice.

However, she agreed at last.

“Just one game.” She repeated, and we made our way in.

Her presence in the large living room added more verve to the wide furniture space and masses of draping curtains.

It felt nice to have her around, though I wasn’t sure it was appropriate.

However, the appropriateness of the situation was clouded by my desire to have her around me.

She just had this blissful aura around her, and I didn’t think I was the only one who couldn’t completely resist it.

“What are we playing tonight?” She asked, slowly taking off her jacket.

Then she neatly folded it and kept it next to her. I thought she looked more relaxed than a few minutes ago.

“Super Smash Bros.”

“Hm.” From her minimal reaction, I could deduce she knew nothing about games.

“Please help yourself. You can have anything from the kitchen, or should we order some pizza?”

“No, there’s no need for that.” She disagreed and walked over to the fridge while I prepared the game.

“I know it’s been a long day, but I am sure you will enjoy it,” I assured her when she returned to the sofa, handing her the control.

“So…what is the game about?” She asked.

“It’s literally about characters fighting each other. The slain loses. There are several characters you could pick from.”

“I hope I do not get killed too early,” she chuckled.

“If you do not, I will give you whatever you want,” I promised.

“I think I am now motivated.” She sounded as excited as a child who had just been promised a lollipop.

“Cute.” I must have subconsciously muttered.

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