Reckless Outburst

I nodded and did not continue the conversation.

When he saw me standing there, he frowned and asked, “Are you waiting for someone?”

I nodded. “I didn’t tell Tristan beforehand that I’m coming, so I’m waiting for him here.”

“Mr. Kemp, Mr. Vance has allowed you to go up!” announced the receptionist as she looked at me uneasily.

Vincent nodded. Looking at me, he suggested, “Mr. Vance is probably busy