Dominic
I sat in my office waiting for Troy and Paul. In front of me, I had five different stacks of papers. We were expanding the restaurant, Abriana’s, to two other cities, and my real estate team had pulled together multiple listings in five different locations.
“Alright let’s get started.” Paul walked in and took a seat. “Troy’s not even here yet?” He pulled out his phone and sent Troy a quick text. “I’m going out with Chelsea tonight. And she doesn't like it when I’m late.”
“I didn’t know you were still seeing her. Does she have the potential to be the next ex, Mrs. Bianchi?” I asked.
“You know me better than that. They all have potential.” Paul laughed at his own joke and I even let out a small chuckle. “What about you?”
“What about me?”
“It’s been a few months and there have
