The lost Heir Of The Hawthorne Consortium

caught eaves dropping

Ferdinand sat across from Annabel in the bustling coffee shop, nervously stirring his latte as she studied him with curious eyes.

"So, Ferdinand, what do you do for a living?" Annabel asked, sipping her cappuccino.

Ferdinand hesitated for a moment before replying, "Oh, I'm just a regular guy looking for a job. Nothing too exciting."

Annabel raised an eyebrow, clearly not convinced by his answer. "Hmm, interesting. Well, if you ever need a job, my father's company is always hiring. Here's my number, give me a call if you're interested." She handed her business card to Ferdinand.

Ferdinand felt a rush of excitement at the prospect of working for Annabel's father's company. Maybe this chance encounter was the stroke of luck he had been waiting for.

As they chatted more about their interests and hobbies, Ferdinand couldn't help but notice how easy it was to talk to Annabel. She was funny and charming, and he found himself drawn to her more with each passing minute.

Suddenly, Annabel glanc