The office wasn't large. It was worlds smaller than his own, with its massive floor-to-ceiling windows.
A desk, a computer, a sofa, a few decorative items, and some potted plants.
The decor was modern and minimalist, which, surprisingly, suited his taste.
Despite its small size, the room was immaculate.
Leona Grant was an extremely picky person, yet he was surprisingly not at all put off by an office that, to him, was practically spartan.
Behind the desk stood a large bookshelf, packed with countless awards and certificates of all sizes.
This was the first time in their two years of marriage that he had ever visited Annabelle Linton's workplace. It wasn't as second-rate as he had imagined; in fact, he found it rather interesting to look around.
His gaze was drawn to them, and he walked over to the certificates, his curiosity piqued.
As he got closer, he realized just how many certificates she had.
