We were not able to find a solution, and had to head home by ten that evening.
It was frustrating, and I could feel myself feeling a headache.
“I think we should have a video call by tomorrow to continue this.” Erica suggested, before leaving.
“Yes, we need the launch to be successful.” He turned to me. “What do you think?”
I found myself biting my lower lip. Tomorrow was meant for Imogen. I was to spend all of it with her.
But the meeting was also very important.
What was I to do?
A small sigh left my lips. “We'll have a zoom meeting by ten.”
“Okay, good bye.” She offered a short head bow, then left, followed by a obviously exhausted Irea.
Drex stayed behind me, and for a second, neither of us said anything, as we just started to walk out.
Then he asked, “Is something wrong?”
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