At this time, the waiter brought the beverage for Darren. "Sir, your cappuccino."

“Thank you." Darren nodded.

Sabrina stirred her coffee, her gaze fixed on him. "Have you brought the contract today? I would like to read it."

“Of course," Darren replied, reaching into his jacket pocket to retrieve a folded contract. He nudged it towards her.

Sabrina picked it up.