ANTWERP

The day ended smoothly without any major incidents for me in New York. At 5 pm I arrived in front of the VIP private JFK Airport departure gate to take Mr. Dimitri Olsen back to Moscow.

I walked out of the private flyer gate with several bodyguards dressed in black suits from the New York branch of PLX Internal Security.

"Sofia!", someone greeted me.

I turned and found William, surprise I never thought I'd see him again. The man was wearing a casual gray suit, a soft blue shirt, and wearing clear glasses. Oh my, he always looks handsome with his glasses.

"Hi" I returned the greeting, momentarily mesmerized by his warm smile as he approached me.

"It seems that we have a destiny to always meet. This is our third city, doesn't this signify something?" I laughed and couldn't hide how happy I was for this sweet coincidence.

"We can talk, you at work?"