Chapter 8

Iris was speechless.

That was way too much info.

Iris stayed up late and fell asleep on the desk.

When she awoke the next morning, her body ached from the awkward position she had been in.

Yvonne, now sober, greeted her with a smile. She waved the card in her hand and said, "Thanks for this."

Iris returned the smile.

After Yvonne left, Iris tidied up and went to work.

As soon as she arrived, Jason called her into his office and told her to meet a client with him.

"What do I need to prepare?" Iris asked dutifully.

"You just have to listen," Jason replied, putting on his coat as he made his way out.

"Oh," Iris said, quickening her pace to keep up with his long strides.

He had such long legs.

They took the elevator straight to the underground parking lot.

Jason led her to his car, and she climbed into the rear seat.

The destination was a relatively remote area, so the journey took a while.

They soon arrived at a small restaurant.

Iris was confused at first; why would a