Daniel walked into the finance team room wearing an unusually bright grin, his steps lighter than usual, chest slightly puffed with obvious pride.
"Big news," he announced dramatically as he placed his bag on his desk and shrugged off his coat.
Several heads lifted almost immediately.
By now, it had become an unspoken office routine—whenever Daniel entered looking this pleased with himself, it usually meant he had returned carrying fresh gossip.
And lately, there was only one topic everyone secretly wanted updates on.
Raven and Missy.
After all, Daniel and Charlotte had just returned from the antique shop.
"What is it now?" Olivia asked impatiently, already swiveling her chair toward him.
She leaned back with practiced elegance, crossing one leg over the other.
Daniel grinned wider.
"First of all, Mr. Raven approved of the exhibition venue I chose," he said proudly. "Naturally. I do have excellent taste."
