Arriving at the French restaurant at the agreed time, Vanessa walked in just as music began to play. Daxton approached her, holding a bouquet of white roses.

“Hey, what’s this about?” Vanessa was taken aback and didn’t accept the flowers.

“Where’s your mind at? I’m here to congratulate you on your product launch and discuss a few matters,” Daxton said, appearing relaxed.

Vanessa couldn’t help but glare at him. “Put the flowers away. Let’s talk about what you wanted to ...