When the driver stopped the car, I sighed nervously and opened the door. I looked at the man and thanked him.
"Do you want me to wait for you here, miss?" he asked with an arched eyebrow.
I looked at him and shook my head, however, at my answer he frowned and made a gesture. I didn't think anything of it, and just smiled confidently. After that I walked towards the huge building until I reached the reception.
"Good evening miss" hinted a tall man in a white suit.
"Good morning I..." I tried to say.
But before I could continue with my words the man intervened "Don't worry, I know where your table is. I'll take you there" said the man politely.
I swallowed dryly and followed the man to the lift. for a second I was gasping for breath thinking that it was all a mistake, but as soon
