Chapter forty seven.

Emily's POV.

My gaze on him intensified as the words left his mouth.

I was taken aback by his invitation, my thoughts racing.

It was inappropriate and unprofessional to leave the conference room without finalizing the business.

But on the other hand, he seemed harmless, and judging off the fact that he was coming from the connners of Mrs Marilyn, what could possibly go wrong?

"That doesn't entirely sound bad," I said, my voice hesitant. "But I'm not sure if that's appropriate, given that we're still in the middle of a business meeting."

Tyson waved his hands in the air, indicating that it wasn't a problem.

"We are only going to continue the discussion, Miss Emily, you have nothing to worry about," his voice was quite persuasive. "Besides, it's important for colleagues to get to know each other outside of the boardroom, don't you think?"

I hesitated for a moment, but then nodded afterwards "I guess you aren't wrong,"

A warm smile spread out on his face "Great," he said, standing up.