Chapter 21 He Is Just A Jerk And A Player

• UTen minutes later the door to the private room opened and a young man entered, he looked like he was in his late twenties or early thirties. His blonde hair was dishevelled, it looked like he had run his finger through his hair a couple of times. His shoes clicked on the floor with every step he took, and his hazel eyes looked at Ruth apologetically and in awe at the same time.
• "I'm sorry for being late Miss Davidson, I was caught up with something." He said he extended his hand for a handshake which lasted longer than expected. He looked around, probably wondering why her boss wasn't there.
• "It's okay sir, and sorry about my boss not being here, there was an emergency." She filled him in.