Beautiful

*

The morning was calm and still, the morning breeze was nice even for the city and the pink glow in the sky as the sun came up was beautiful, Liam thought as he got down from the car.

"I can see you're doing well Mr Richards." Someone said from the sidewalk.

"Good morning Mr Smith, how may I help you?" Liam asked.

"Straight to the point, a businessman indeed." Smith laughed before handing over a bag to Liam.

"I'm in quite a haste today, so I must beg of you to help me give this to Cyra for me. Yours is in there too." Mr Smith finished.

Liam looked at the bag and was about to protest when Mr Smith spoke again, "You're already overworking the poor girl, you at least do this for her." Smith said shoving the bag into Liam's arms and walking away.

"Remember, you shouldn't bully ladies too much, it becomes unattractive," Smith said before disappearing into his taxi and driving off.