CONRAD'S POV
Evening came by so fast that it even surprised me, but I wasn't complaining, because I could go home quicker. My mom had ruined my morning with her presence and it had made me angry the whole day.
I was putting the files on my table together, so that I could be on my way home when the telephone rang. I sighed and looked at it.
What is it now?
I reluctantly picked it up and waited for Jane to say why she called me.
"Good evening, sir. I'm sorry for calling at this time, but Mr. Jason is here and he's asking me to see you. Should I send him in?" She asked and my face brightened up when I heard her mention Jason's name.
"Of course, what are you waiting for?"
"Okay, sir. Will do." She said and hung up the call.
I leaned back in my chair, waiting for Jason
