Cassius went to the coffee shop with Danika and they had a nice time.

“I never knew you were an artist!” She said, looking at the pictures of his paintings.

“Ah, I am no artist. Just an amateur.” He blushed and she thought he looked cute.

“Well, Mr. Amateur, I can say that those paintings impressed me. Seriously.”

“Thank you, Mr–, I mean, Danika.” She nodded smiling and Cassius took a look at his watch. “I must go, now. Lunchtime is over.”

“Thank you for keeping me company. It helped me a lot.” Danika said in a gentle tone and Cassius gave her a sincere smile.

“You’re welcome. And it was my pleasure to have coffee break with you, Danika.”

He took her home and then headed back to the company. When he arrived, Hernan was waiting for him with a scowl.

“What is your relation with Danika?” He asked, his face was impartial and his aura cold.