Sara’s P.O.V.
“What are you suggesting here, Iris?” I was now irritated by my best friend who was blabbering about something related to Vincent for the past ten minutes. We were in the club right now as she asked me for a girl’s out tonight. “I am not suggesting, Sara”, she yelled looking frustrating and I sighed aloud. “Okay… you are not suggesting, right?” I wanted her to confirm and she nod reluctantly. “So, what do you want to tell me, Iris? Say in clear words”, I put pressure on every word. She was really annoying me right now.
Patrick had a dinner meeting with one of our investors. So, I got the time to spend with my friend who was MIA for the past three months. She told me that she was busy in his father’s company. Her father was also a successful businessman and she was going to
