Later, Celine found herself sitting in a long, boring meeting where they negotiated a deal. If she had even thought that she would be caught in such a situation, she wouldn't have used that excuse, in the end she hadn't seen Tristan and ended up having to sit through such a long official negotiations where they threw numbers at each other and logical reasons to back their demands.
The conference room was quiet for some moments, sunlight gleaming off the polished mahogany table. Sitting across from each other, two men sized each other over a folder of thick documents. Celine who didn't have anything to say or input into their tireless negotiation merely watched quietly.
"Since we're here for the same cause, why don't you come with me to seal the deal." The man wearing a baseball cap had told her, and in order not to expose a lie she had already told in front of the receptionists, Celine had no choice but to follow along with a forced smile.
