7 years after

James Iwan Ashton carefully entered the Strauss & Adder office. His agent, a shark of a woman, Lauren Pearson followed closely behind him.

They were going to a meeting to potentially find a publishing agency to entrust his cookbook too. He was a very successful chef, everywhere in New York known as the New York's hottest chef. He smoothened out his crisp suit as he entered the meeting room.

Drew one of the women who was there to listen to his proposal of his cookbook waited and brightened noticeably at the sight of him. "Mr.Ashton, so very nice to meet you" Drew said clasping his hand with hers. "It's nice to meet you too" James responded cooly, a polite smile without letting his mask slip and keeping a professional demenor.

"We're still waiting for one more person," Drew said, speaking enthusiastically, gesturing with her hands. "Our senior publicists" She added.

James nodded mindlessly as he moved to the head of the conference table. Then, the door open.

And there she stood.

Looking the exact same from 7 years ago