Louis expressed understanding.

Curiosity tinged the vice president’s question, “Randolph, who’s yet to arrive?”

He surveyed the room, noting that all the leaders were present.

The president regarded Millie thoughtfully and said, “You’ll know when he arrives.”

Hungry and anticipating, Millie’s stomach grumbled. The expansive campus exploration had left her famished. Yet she dared not let her gaze roam in this setting.

Then the door swung open, a waiter ushering in a figure. Millie’s eyes widened—it was none other than Marcus.

“Greetings, Mr. Thomas.”

promptly rose, extending his hand

Marcus explained, “Apologies, Mr. Hinks. Traffic held

problem. We’ve just begun serving the meal. Please take your seat, Mr.

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president gestured for Marcus to occupy it. After relinquishing his coat to a waiter, Marcus settled

Marcus as their

him. As the president intended

should sit beside him, not

Randolph said, “Millie,

Seating on the seat of the president was a high

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