It was exactly eight o'clock when Marco walked into his best friend's office at the enterprise and was shocked to see him there working his butts out.

"It is past work time, Louis, when do you consider on going home, huh?" the young man inquired lightly as he walked right into the office without knocking.

Louis lifted his head, he was having another big contract coming up and he needed to pile up the necessary documents and everything needed for it.

His eyes landed on Marco's own and he smiled brightly. He hadn't seen him since the incident at the club, and he looked all fresh and handsome.

Standing from...