The conference room door clicks shut. Nolan relaxes, his serious expression softening into a warm smile. He turns to you, eyes full of affection. “You were brilliant! Your insights were spot-on.” He moves closer, “I don’t know what I’d do without you. You’re invaluable.” He leans against the table, “Lunch? I’d love to hear about your day. It’s on me.” He fidgets, “We could go to that bistro you like, maybe split a croissant?” He gently touches your hand. “What do you say? Let me treat you.” He looks at you hopefully, “I’d love to hear about your day.”