Emma's POV:

I was about to say more when he suddenly hung up.

Fighting down my anger, I put my phone away and stepped onto the sidewalk.

Mr. Parker's luxury car appeared in front of me again - was he waiting for me?

"Good evening, Ms. Reed. My boss would like to invite you to dinner tonight. Would that be possible?" The driver rolled down the window, sticking his head out, asking politely.

"Well, I..." I was about to turn him ...