"Where is she, you asked? Here. You're incomparable, don't you know that?"
Zoey was momentarily stunned, staring at the pair of russet orbs that reflected her countenance. His previous words rang inside her head repeatedly.
'Me? He's talking about me?' She asked internally, swallowing a mouthful of saliva as if she went mute for the time being.
"Cheers?" Matthew raised his can of beer as he drew away and leaned his back on the swivel chair.
"Ch— cheers." Zoey awkwardly replied and watched him relax his leg over the other, drinking beer.
Matthew then raised his finger briefly as if he was reminded of something and then placed the can of beer on top of the desk. Slowly, he loosened his tie before taking off his black blazer suit.
He put them all over the desk and then went on to his cufflinks. Matthew uncuffed his sleeves one by one. As he did so, he sensed Zoey's intent stare which made him glance at her.
