"Fiancee?" Cyprian repeated. Her wild mind was already creating scenarios in her head as she wondered if the so called president's secretary liked her at first sight and wanted to use this opportunity to hit on her.
Inhaling deeply, she decided to face it head-on. At least, she had to see the person and know what he wanted first.
However, her surprise could not be measured when she came to stand before the president to see Raymond sitting in front of the man.
"Ray," she called, not bothering to hide her surprise.
"Rian," Raymond called back, the smile on his face showing that he had planned this beforehand.
Before she could be tagged as impolite, Cyprian bowed slightly to greet the president who nodded at her in response. With the man's frail expression and languid physique, Cyprian could tell he had not recovered completely.
