[Pierson Corporation]
"Mr. Atlas Bennet?"
Allen furrowed his brows, spotting a delivery guy at the entrance of his office. But what surprised him most was what the delivery guy was holding.
"What is it?" he asked, approaching the man. He paused and gazed down at the huge bouquet in the man's arms.
"You're Mr. Atlas Bennet?" the delivery guy asked.
"No, but I'm his assistant. He's in a meeting right now, so I can accept the delivery."
"Okay." The delivery guy simply shoved the bouquet to Allen, who instinctively hugged it. "Please sign here."
"Uh…" Confused, Allen mindlessly signed the paper, and the delivery guy didn't waste a second before leaving.
Watching him go, Allen's brows knitted even more. He gazed down at the bouquet with confusion.
"Did he order this?" he wondered to himself. "But who's he going to give this to?"
