"That's why it's a reward," Rosalynn glanced at her watch, "I'm in a rush to get to the airport. I gotta run."
Mike, towering at six-foot-three, stood at the crosswalk, watching Rosalynn's car shrink into the distance. A child-like glee spread across his face.
He had been thinking about asking Ms. Gabriella for one of those fancy VIP cards, dreaming about a discounted stay on that paradise island during his vacation.
But to his surprise, Ms. Gabriella offered him a plot of land instead—his very own to build the little house he'd always imagined!
Mike was on cloud nine. Humming a tune, he made his way back to the institute.
Rose had plans to grab some coffee with someone, but they were barely halfway through their catch-up when she got a text from Rosalynn, asking her to meet at the airport.d2
The end of the year meant a pile-up of tasks at Bane Corporation, and Rose knew Rosalynn was swamped. But she hadn't expected her to spend less than two hours at the institute before heading back to H City.
She quickly wrapped up her meeting and hustled to the airport.
"Did I keep you from your friend?" Rosalynn asked, a hint of guilt in her voice.
Rose shook her head, "I didn’t meet any friend."
"That's good then." Rosalynn nodded and returned her focus to the documents on her iPad.
Rose, sitting opposite her, pulled out a box of cookies from her purse. "These are from my favorite bakery. They make amazing cookies."
"Thank you," Rosalynn took the box, smiling. "I would love a good cookie."
Rose beamed, "Glad to hear that. If you like them, I can always have the baker ship some over to you."
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