—Alec—
The executive hub of the Rivera headquarters loomed ahead.
Once my convoy pulled up in the driveway, I stepped out and made my way to my private elevator.
Ding!
The elevator opened to my floor and I stepped out. My gaze fell on Janice seated behind her desk, typing into her computer.
The moment she saw, she stopped and rose to her feet. “Good morning, Mr. Rivera.”
I paused before her desk. “Any updates?”
“Yes. We just received an email from the government. They're coming in for site inspection next week.”
“What day precisely?”
“On Thursday.”
I nodded. “Is that all?”
“Marcus called earlier. You were busy so he left a voicemail on your office line.”
“Thank you, Janice,” I mumbled and headed to my office.
Settling behind my desk, I powered my computer and was greeted by a
