I spent the whole day trying to catch up with work, it was near impossible to do anything the past two days, and continue the planning for the designs, I even managed to call up one of my best interior decorators to save my dad’s condo from the utter tragedy it faced, but I still have no clue how to explain the shredded carpets along with the enormous burns on them, not to mention the broken cupboards, the cracked and scratched windows, and traces of blood here and there. I facepalmed myself with the sheer amount it would take to get things back to it's once pristine state. I began to dread the thought when Charles walk in this place tomorrow. After talking to him I returned the call of Dannie who apparently called me five times in the past two days.
“Dannie?” I said when I heard her on t
