"Do you have her name?" I asked raising my eyebrows.
Saul hesitated. "I don't, she is being kept anonymous" he said to me and I let out a sigh. Anonymous? I was curious to know who this heiress really is.
"How interesting." I mumbled. He stared at me, waiting to know what my answer would be. "Accept the meeting," I said after a few seconds.
Saul's lips twitched like he had expected that answer. "Tomorrow evening?" He asked and I nodded.
"That works." I accepted and he let out what seemed to be a sigh of relief.
As he made a note on his tablet, my mind was already turning over the possibilities. Who could this heiress really be? When Saul left, the office was silent again. But my mind wasn't.
People saw the suit, the glass, the title, and they thought I had always been here, some born
