As the night progressed, their conversation wove through various topics—dreams, aspirations, and the beauty of unexpected connections. The rooftop garden became a confessional of sorts, where fears were shared, dreams were whispered, and the boundaries between them blurred.
Victoria looked at Alexander, "You know, for someone who's used to corporate boardrooms, you're surprisingly good at this... garden talk."
He chuckled, "Well, I believe every businessman should have a garden for moments like these. It adds a touch of romance to the otherwise structured life."
She grinned, "Romance in a garden, who would've thought?"
As they sat there, the city's heartbeat below them, Alexander's eyes reflected a sincerity that resonated with Victoria. The weight of her undercover mission, and the mysteries surrounding Harrington Holdings seemed to momentarily fade away, leaving only the present moment.