Elena's POV
"You have exactly four minutes before the board meeting starts, and you haven't even looked at the agenda."
I glanced up from my laptop to find my assistant, Patricia, standing in my doorway, hands on her hips, looking like she wanted to strangle me.
"I'm working on it," I lied, eyes already back on my screen.
"You're reading emails from two weeks ago."
She wasn't wrong but I didn't need her pointing it out.
I'd been staring at my inbox for the past hour trying to catch up on everything I'd missed while I was in Singapore.
First day back at work, and I was already behind.
The divorce was finalized, papers signed and filed somewhere in the system, and my six-month probation had officially started the moment I walked through those doors this morning.
Every single person
