The next morning I took the stairs, my mind still lingering on the conversation with Edward. When I reached my desk, I noticed him standing there, figure unmistakable even from behind. What was he doing here? I thought while walking a bit slower, wondering why he was looking down at the little trinkets I kept on my desk. Mostly gifts from the people in the office. And a piece of clay Aiden made in his class. "Edward?" I called out, stepping closer. He turned sharply as if caught off guard, his expression carefully neutral as there were people around us. "I was looking for you," He said, his voice measured, though there was a faint edge of something unfamiliar. "Is something wrong?" I furrowed my brow, confused but trying just as hard as him to keep the front. "My meeting for the brand deal starts soon." "I'm aware," I responded, trying for a reassuring smile. "We already submitted everything from our side. Is there anything that is missing?" Edward never stood at my de
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