ARTHUR
“Are you sure she’s coming?” I asked her P.A for the umpteenth time, checking my watch.
This meeting was scheduled nearly thirty minutes ago. I moved a few events for this. I didn’t have the luxury to take up time right now.
Her P.A looked down at her watch as well and glanced back up at me with mild panic in her eyes.
“That’s what she said.” She told me, checking her phone. I sighed and leaned further back against the seat, my feet tapping against the ground impatiently.
The P.A made a few more calls to her, and I itched to take the phone and speak to her myself but I knew that would probably just end in her handing up on me. She’d blocked me everywhere even if we were technically business partners. I was to relate whatever I needed to her personal assistant, and if it wasn
