“Nathan? Are you listening?” I looked up from my desk, meeting Greg’s gaze.
“No, I wasn’t.” I said plainly.
“I said you were right.”
“About what?” I arched my brow.
“The lawsuit has been dropped, it wasn’t a machine malfunction.” My brows shot up at Greg’s words.
“What do you mean?”
“The employee that was operating the crane was drunk. Apparently he has a drinking problem and would go to the bar around the corner on his break.” I rubbed my jaw that had started to grow a short beard.
“Hm, is there anything else you need to tell me?” I wanted to be alone, I was tired of forcing myself to interact with someone.
“No, that’s it, but-“
“Don’t ask, I’m fine.” I snapped, cutting him off. I knew where his line of questioning was going to go.
“Alright Nathan, take care of yourself.” He sai
